"What's going on?" Bettie asked carefully, her gaze moving between Ethan's hardened expression and Lucy's trembling figure.
She was trying to understand their varying reactions.
But tears had already begun forming at the corner of Lucy's eyes and her face had gone red.
Her breath came in short, uneven gasps as she stared at the screen.
Before Bettie or Ethan could get a word in, Lucy said in a broken voice, "E-excuse me a moment."
Then she quickly turned away, taking her arcphone with her as she left the main workshop and hurried toward the private section that served as her office.
"Wait, Lucy," Bettie began, her voice filled with concern as she started following right behind her.
Ethan however had a different plan. His hands curled into fists and without another word, he left the workshop.
In about ten minutes or so, he arrived at the main company's building and made his way up the stairs.
