Despite Skye Lawrence's dark and unclear expression, she still maintained the pride and nobility that the First Young Lady of the Lawrence Family should have.
Even though her heart was in turmoil at the moment, she still managed to remain calm and collected on the surface.
The Public Relations Director was not as composed as her. With a large, fat belly, his face pale, he walked over without even considering whether there were still any shareholders around, and anxiously approached Skye Lawrence. "Vice President, what is going on? Why is it different from what was agreed upon?"
He was the one who had stuck his neck out at this shareholders' meeting. It was obvious that in the meeting five minutes later, Lord Lawrence would certainly deal with him.
