"Charlotte."
Justin Battleson, who just a moment ago had a murderous look while staring at Michael Richard, softened his tone instantly when he saw Charlotte Thompson.
Charlotte glanced at Justin and headed straight for her office.
Justin hastily followed her.
Michael watched Justin's retreating figure.
The originally cold and ruthless Mr. Battleson had now become...
suffering from a bronchial attack.
"By the way, did Mr. Battleson approve the documents I sent over? The design department is anxious for them," Coco scratched her head, then turned to look at Michael.
"Documents, what documents?" Michael had a bad feeling.
"The ones Florienna Ellis took to Mr. Battleson's office."
As Coco spoke, the moment she mentioned Florienna, she noticed Michael's expression turn ferocious.
"You had Florienna take the documents to the president's office?" Michael looked at Coco, his tone increasingly accusatory.
Coco shrank back, now completely clueless about what had transpired.
