Or maybe, the CEO is actually afraid that when he calls to talk about these things, she'll pester him with all sorts of questions?
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but clench her fists.
"I understand."
Nia Mitchell nodded, and after speaking, she heard the busy voices on the phone.
"Special Assistant Mo..."
"Special Assistant Mo..."
"Special Assistant Mo..."
Different voices, different matters, all talking at once.
"Alright, I won't talk to you anymore, I have things to do, hanging up now."
After finishing, without waiting for Nia Mitchell to react, the call was already disconnected.
Nia Mitchell sighed, oh well, the facts are there, if worst comes to worst, she can ask tonight.
After getting off work, Nia Mitchell packed up her things, preparing to go out for dinner alone.
"Having lunch?"
Edbert Nia Mitchell came out of the office room, just in time to see Nia Mitchell getting ready to go downstairs alone.
"Yes."
