On the way to the company, Leslie recalled what Nora had said to him.
"Leslie, I have done everything you asked me to well and never obeyed you. How could I go to her? Besides, she's just a mad woman. She'll kill me!"
There was a hint of fear in her tone when she said this.
He could almost imagine how thrilling it was when she narrowly escaped from Catherine.
The car stopped in front of the company building.
The driver opened the door for him, Leslie got out and entered the hall and took the elevator upstairs.
Just when he entered the president's office, Josh came in, holding a pile of documents in his hands, "Mr. Eastwood, we have invited over 100 media to promote our products. Ms. Collins arranged for 60 of them on the first floor, do you know that?"
"No." Leslie was not shocked. "Just let her."
"Sir..."
"The Marsh Group will be found to sell fake jewelry today," Leslie said, "Get the police ready in advance. They should arrive at about half past eight at the World Trade Tower. Catherine will take care of the rest."
Josh nodded, thinking that there would be a chaos today.
Next door, in the vice general office, Catherine had just sat down in her chair when her assistant came in, "Ms. Collins, good morning."
"Good morning."
The assistant looked at her suspiciously, "Why are you wearing a turtleneck shirt? It's 32 degrees Celsius outside today! You might get rash."
Catherine looked calm, "I wanted to."
The assistant smiled awkwardly. She had no idea, of course, that Catherine's neck was filled with hickeys.
She put down her bag, "Have you had breakfast? I brought some bread, and some milk. Would you like to have some?"
Catherine indeed felt hungry and said in a much gentler tone, "Can I?"
"I have had breakfast." The assistant handed her the bread and milk and said with a smile. "My boyfriend bought these for me. He didn't know I have had breakfast."
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