"Alright, everything has been decided, so let's all get busy. I won't be able to work normal hours during this period, so I ask for your understanding."
After everyone had left the video conference, Penelope Quinn caught Ivy Holden to ask, "President Holden, if you can't participate in the upcoming recordings for *Love, Just Go for It* and *Taste of Hometown*, what about Director Morrison?"
Ivy Holden raised a hand and rubbed her temples. "He'll attend the recording on schedule. As for our show's vacant spot, we can ask the Honey Girls to fill in. *Love, Just Go for It* isn't our problem anymore. We just need to pay the penalty for breach of contract."
"Alright, I understand." Penelope Quinn nodded. "I won't keep you, President Holden. That's all."
Snapping out of her complex work, Ivy Holden realized it was already nine o'clock. She quickly gathered her things and went downstairs.
"Is Grandma awake?" Ivy asked the housekeeper on the first floor.
