"Special Assistant Lewis."
Suddenly, a young secretary stood up and looked at Owen Lewis. She had been with the company for quite some time, always toiling away in obscurity.
"What's wrong?"
"Is it your turn to speak now?"
Sophia Moore threw a sharp glance at her, her face radiating anger. Her eyes flashed a warning: if this secretary dared to say anything she shouldn't, Sophia would make her regret it.
The young secretary trembled. She had wanted to blurt out that Sophia Moore had just been dismissed, but now she didn't dare say a word.
Diana Hill, who had been sitting at her desk all this time, clenched her fists, hesitating whether to expose her.
If she spoke up, Sophia Moore might lose her chance to be Head Secretary...
