"How long has she been like this?" Joyce asked.
"I'm not sure, she didn't cto the group a while ago, and only cto work these days. She was like this when she came.
Everyone was polite to her, but nobody wants to get close to her." Juanita bristled. She had always been uncomfortable with
Charlotte. She might look fragile, but they simply didn’t want to care for her at all.
At least she felt disgusted.
Joyce frowned. It seemed she would need to find tto talk with Charlotte.
"I'm back today to take care of the work, so I'll go ahead and get busy." Joyce patted Juanita's shoulder and smiled faintly.
"Well, if there's anything you need, just givea shout and I'll go get you scoffee." Juanita ran away cheerfully.
Joyce returned to her seat and turned on her computer.
She looked at the computer screen and was stunned for a while. Just now she realized that it had been so long since she last
turned off her computer and rushed back to the Warner residence. Now she turned it on again and everything had long since
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A colleague brought a stack of drawings and laughed, "I have done my part. You may need to take a look at this part, which is quite
tricky, and perhaps make a few changes."
The other one brought several documents, "These are the questions sent by other departments, all in here. Finally, you are back. If
you do not cback, we will not be able to hold on."
"Okay, got it! Don't worry. How far along is the production now?" Joyce asked.
"The first prototype cars are coming off the line, so you can just make it up to the production base for an inspection tour." The male
colleague laughed and joked.
"Inspection tour? Watch your language! Don't go overboard." Joyce reminded with a smile.
"It's not too much to say that you are having an inspection tour. Now everyone knows that our Joyce has becthe major
shareholder of R&S Group." A male colleagues said in a strange voice to the side.
"Go, go, go. I've got to work, so go ahead and do your thing." Joyce smiled smartly and sent them all away.
At last, the perimeter was quiet and clear.
At this time, Juanita bought over a snow-top cappuccino coffee, and placed it on Joyce's table, "Remember to drink it!" After saying
that, she dashed away and flew back to her seat.
Charlotte was not far away, narrowing her eyes as she watched it all.
The corner of her lips curled up subconsciously, and needle-sharp lights were shot from her eyes. Joyce was always so bright just
wherever she was and she hated it so much that she forgot even to breathe when she saw it all.
She had no tto wait. The police were watching very closely and they could not get their hands on Joyce in the short term.
She had to think of something else.
Joyce smiled at Juanita, took a few sips of coffee, and then began to tackle the work piling up on her hands.
It had been a long tsince the last tshe worked here, and she still found it fun.
She felt energized and had all the ideas in the world.
She skillfully operated the computer software, drawing and revising. Soon, the pile of work was half processed. She paused for a
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"Joyce."
Suddenly, a quiet shout rang in her ears.
Joyce jerked back and was startled to see that Charlotte was out of nowhere and had been standing behind her since who knew
when, "Charlotte, do you need something?"
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