Garrett fell silent.
Abigail was in no hurry as she slowly read the document, waiting for him to respond.
After pondering for a long time, Garrett couldn't help but ask her, "What exactly is the matter with you?"
"I'll tell you when you come to work." Abigail smiled.
"Fine. I'm honestly intimidated by you," Garrett complied helplessly. Since she was willing to give up the shares, that could only indicate that she was in desperate need of a talent to manage the company.
"Mr. Olsen, I'd say you're pretty capable. Why did you let someone like Charlie Lambert kick you out?"
Garrett sneered, "Let me make it clear. I left on my own. Less than a month after you left, the company fell into a power struggle. Do you know who Charlie Lambert is? He's the nephew of Mr. Lambert, one of our shareholders. I have no strong family support, so why would I compete with him?"
"Why didn't you seek help from my brother, then?" Abigail frowned. It turned out that there was another shareholder playing tricks behind the scenes. No wonder it seemed as if L. Moon had become Charlie and his girlfriend's property.
"I'm not close to your brother, alright? Looking for someone to back me up will only make me look useless," Garrett sneered.
Without pressing any further, Abigail uttered nonchalantly, "See you at Venus Hotel tonight."
"I nearly misunderstood what you meant from the way you said it," Garrett joked.
Abigail chuckled lightly and hung up the phone without another word.
That night, at the entrance of Venus Hotel, Abigail had just gotten out of the car and was immediately surrounded by numerous cameras.
Timothy was waiting at the door with a group of people. When he saw her getting out of the car, he hurried over to Abigail.
"Hello, Miss Quinn. I've been waiting for you to come back. I wouldn't know what to do if you hadn't returned!" Timothy exclaimed with a bitter expression on his face.
"Come on, let's go inside. There are too many people out here." Abigail certainly didn't want to be surrounded by people outside.
Timothy quickly agreed.
Not long after entering the hotel, Garrett also arrived.
Garrett watched Abigail chatting with Timothy from a distance, and for a moment, he felt like he had mistaken her for someone else.
He walked up to Abigail and squinted at her. "You've changed a lot."
After not seeing her for a year, he realized that she had transformed into a different person. There was an indescribable aura that she carried this time.
In simpler terms, she looked like a woman who was not to be trifled with.
"Is that so?" Abigail smiled. Perhaps her mindset had changed.
"This is Mr. Olsen from my company," Abigail introduced Garrett to Timothy.
Timothy immediately nodded at Garrett and shook hands with him.
Their hands touched briefly before quickly separating.
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