“Before you came, we had a fight with Rachel. We’re all bruised and battered,” I explained, with an automatic glance toward Ashton.
Nora’s eyes widened. “God! Why didn’t you include me for this?”
“Don’t talk nonsense!” Linda chastised. “It’s already happened, and Rachel must be holding a grudge. It’s hard to tell how she would make things difficult for us in the future.”
I pursed my lips, deep in thought. Armond had a point.
Though I did not like Rachel, it was indisputable that she was a capable employee of the Corporation. If it weren’t so, Ashton wouldn’t have gone through the trouble himself of hiring her all the way from Ustrana.
Aside from the fact that Ashton had no romantic interest in her whatsoever, her skillset and professionalism were second to none, and Ashton valued her for it.
If Rachel left in a rage, the only one at a loss would be Fuller Corporation.
“Alright then. Do you still have work to do?” Nora asked. “If you don’t, we’ll head over to Grandpa’s for dinner. It’s harvest season for the fruits he had grown in his yard.”
“What a glutton!” Linda teased. “We still have a meeting to attend. There still isn’t a concrete plan to deal with the situation at the base, and we can’t afford to delay this any longer.”
I nodded in agreement. “There are some pear trees outside the base,” I informed Nora. “They’re ripe enough to be eaten. Go and amuse yourself. We’ll call you once the meeting ends.”
She nodded glumly. “What an awful life it is to have to amuse oneself.”
Linda and I laughed for the lack of anything else to say and headed to the meeting room.
Leedon saw us and, for some reason, smiled awkwardly to himself and went on his way.
Seeing that, Linda and I were startled. What was that about?
In the office, Linda heated up some water. While she searched for a paper cup, Leedon pushed some freshly harvested fruit to her. “Ms. Linda, could you help me peel these?”
She was busy, but I got up and volunteered on her behalf. “I’ll do it!”
Leedon was startled at my enthusiasm. “Oh, there’s no need. I’ll do it myself!”
I frowned as I tried to recollect our interactions over the past couple of days. I don’t think I had offended him. Why was he behaving like this?
Nonetheless, I did not spare much thought for the matter after he brought his fruits out of the conference room. Soon after, Ashton and Armond entered.
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