Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom novel Chapter 1315

I hung up the call, and at this time, Carol walked in, holding a stack of documents. I thought they were piled-up files, so I asked her, "So many? Didn't Ryan handle them?"

Carol looked at me and asked, "Don't you need the development plan for old Bourdamun?"

I nodded. "Yes."

She waved the stack of documents in her hand and said, "These are it."

"Oh?" I exclaimed in surprise at the documents in Carol's hand.

Seeing my expression, Carol chuckled, "I've reviewed this plan. Chloe, it's incredibly creative. The plan and budget are precise and reasonable. This is what a plan should be. You'll know once you take a look."

I took the documents and said, "Hold a mid-level management meeting in an hour. I've been away from the company for so long, and I want to know the current status and progress."

Most importantly, I needed to study the recruitment plan, bring in those people as soon as possible, and ensure everything was in order.

I asked Carol to call Atticus and arrange lunch together later. Then, I eagerly got into work mode.

I was immediately drawn into the details. Carol informed me it was time for the meeting, but I was reluctant to let go of the documents. How could I digest them in just one hour? Although it was my idea, their meticulous work made me eager to dive in.

Reluctantly, I put down the documents and went directly to the meeting room with Carol.

I didn't have a moment's rest all morning. The meeting lasted until noon, and I headed straight to Vanderberg Palace after that.

Engaging in work mode after a long break was truly enjoyable. It seemed that I liked to be busy.

As I drove, I contemplated the development plan. I had to admit experts were called experts for some reason. Although I only glanced at it briefly, I was already impressed. It seemed necessary for me to meet with this planning team again.

Then I had to negotiate with Noah as soon as possible.

When I arrived at Vanderberg Palace, the receptionist told me Atticus was already there. I quickly went to the private room he had booked.

Atticus was on the phone when I entered. He gestured to me as I came in, and I sat on the sofa, planning my schedule.

Just then, Ivanna’s call came in. I quickly excused myself to take the call, not wanting to disturb Atticus, as I could tell his call was important.