"But there's one thing, the lady didn't go alone; Dr. Sullivan went with her."
"I see, where is Charles Jenson now?"
Maxim Sinclair lightly rubbed his thumb and forefinger together, "If he's at the office, call him over. I want to talk to him about this matter."
"He was at the office, but he left about ten minutes ago. There's an issue with some raw materials in the production department, and he went to check it on-site. I heard he won't be back until the afternoon at the earliest because it's a large quantity of materials."
After Assistant Collins finished speaking, he glanced at Maxim Sinclair hesitantly, "Need me to call the vice president and ask him to return immediately?"
"No need, work is important," Maxim Sinclair waved him off, "Don't disturb him. Just keep a close watch on the lady's matters, make sure her safety is protected, the rest is not important."
"Understood, President Sinclair."
Café.
