A few days passed, and it was clear that Sandra wasn't doing well. Despite her meticulously applied makeup, she couldn't conceal the weariness and exhaustion in her eyes.
"Miss Clinton, Have you been doing well lately?" Sandra's gaze, deep and intense, swept over Charlotte's rosy face as she taunted.
Charlotte glanced at her indifferently. "Miss Faulkner, my time is limited. I don't want to hear your sarcastic remarks."
Sandra bit her lip. "Give me the video."
Charlotte hesitated for a moment. "What video?"
"The recording from that night!" Sandra suppressed her anger. "I've already withdrawn all the press releases. Do you intend to deny it?"
Charlotte suddenly sensed something amiss and looked at Sandra curiously. "That night, the one who designed it was Joe. Why don't you go to him?"
A hint of resentment appeared in Sandra's eyes. "Don't you know? Joe blacklisted me from the Smith Group just for you. I can't even see his face. Are you satisfied?"
Charlotte was somewhat surprised; she hadn't expected him to go to such lengths.
"The video isn't in my possession," Charlotte said calmly, "but rest assured, as long as you stop causing trouble, that video from that night will never see the light of day."
Sandra fixed a sinister gaze on her. "Do you think I'll believe you?"
Knock, knock, knock.
Just as Sandra was about to erupt, the office door of Charlotte was suddenly knocked on. Milne walked in with a stack of documents. "These are the materials that require your review. Please take a look..."
Milne raised his head slightly and noticed Sandra standing beside Charlotte.
Sandra gave him a casual glance at first, but then her expression changed drastically.
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