"Dinner."
Glenn Hutchinson spoke directly about the plan.
Answering a different question.
Flossie Wright glanced at him before withdrawing her gaze.
It didn't matter where they went, as long as they could return by nightfall.
Otherwise, she couldn't finish the three thousand words.
Thinking of this, Flossie frowned and asked Glenn Hutchinson, "Was writing the summary your idea?"
"No."
Focusing on driving, Glenn Hutchinson answered her question honestly.
Three thousand words...
He didn't have the patience to read it all.
"The new instructor?" Flossie asked.
"Yes."
Glenn Hutchinson replied.
Flossie's brow twitched slightly.
Amidst driving, Glenn Hutchinson glanced at her and explained, "He doesn't understand you all, so he can only use strict measures."
In three months, Harris Caleb hadn't looked at the trainees' profiles, partly because he was indeed very busy, and on the other hand—
His reason was simple.
