All the way from the Royal Palace, after getting into the car to return to the company, she flipped open the files she hadn't finished reading on the plane. Clearly, her eyes were on the file, reading "and," but in her mind, it transformed into "abel."
"Damn it!"
Betty closed the files forcefully, lifting her hand to pinch her temples.
The assistant turned his head.
"Are you alright?"
Betty frowned and exhaled softly, prompting the assistant to gently suggest.
"How about I take you back to the hotel to rest for a while?"
"No need, head to the company."
The day after tomorrow is when the project officially starts, and that bastard Abel still isn't around, making Betty too nervous to relax with such a significant project.
This project is a collaboration between three countries and has considerable impact; she must ensure everything is impeccable.
The assistant, feeling helpless, instructed the driver to take her to the company.
