Of course, Dirk Carter knew what he wanted to say.
Staring at his face, wanting to hear how he would explain himself.
Being stared at so intently by Dirk Carter.
Russell Sadler, on the other hand, was at a loss for words.
He stammered several times, finally saying, "I'll be heading out for now."
Aside from Russell Sadler.
The other department leaders were the same.
They used to act as if they didn't see Dirk, not even greeting him.
But today, they were all running around like headless chickens. As soon as Dirk's office was empty, they all found some excuse to go in.
Either to report work.
Or to have him sign this or that document.
In short, everyone wanted to know what Dirk's attitude was towards them as soon as possible.
At this moment.
There was another person as anxious as a headless chicken.
That was Ivan Pitts.
In the office.
Ivan had already been pacing back and forth.
The sweat on his forehead had never dried.
Finally.
The sound of knocking came.
