Silas Norwood was silent for a long while before shaking his head. "It must have been many years ago. I don't remember."
"I don't really remember either." Celia Sterling didn't dwell on it. "Don't delete the account. Just keep it. Now that I know it's you, I don't mind if it's a little cringe. If there's something you're too embarrassed to say on your main Silas Norwood account, you can use this one to tell me. I won't judge."
Silas Norwood: "...Alright."
Silas Norwood had been away for a long time on this trip, and after returning to Metropia, he was in an impossibly good mood. For several days in a row, he remained remarkably gentle during the Group's meetings. Even when two departments made major blunders, he handled them with a light touch, being very easygoing.
Those who had been complaining about the chairman's frequent absences all shut their mouths.
If one trip could make the chairman this approachable, they were more than willing to have him travel more often.
