After Coco left, Justin Battleson held the pen at his fingertips and stared at a corner of the desk, slightly lost in thought.
It was only after a while that he barely sighed in relief.
This time, he must seize the opportunity and clarify the misunderstanding between him and Charlotte Thompson.
However, what Justin Battleson did not expect was that the person he waited so long and eagerly for turned out to be Coco again.
Coco stood hopelessly in the office, still holding the documents Charlotte had organized.
"Mr. Battleson..." Coco took a deep breath and handed over the documents in her hand.
"Didn't I ask Miss Thompson to come herself?" Justin Battleson frowned in dissatisfaction.
"It's not that Miss Thompson didn't want to come, she couldn't come." Coco forced herself to appear calm.
