Eudora George pursed her lips and said, "You don't have to explain it to me. It has nothing to do with
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me.
Eudora realized that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon and there was only half an hour until the person in charge of the competition got off work. Eudora was anxious. She quickly made a phone call to the person in charge.
"I'm sorry, something went wrong with my computer. I'm copying the files into the CD right now. Could you please wait for a while longer?" Eudora asked.
"I'm sorry. I can't break the rules for you!"
"I promise to send it over tonight..." Eudora said.
However, the person had already hung up the phone before Eudora could finish speaking.
When the call was disconnected, Eudora felt an unprecedented grief stirring in her heart.
Eudora knew that she shouldn't be feeling this way. She had never expected anything from Amos the moment she got into a relationship with him.
However, looking at the documents on the table, Eudora couldn't contain her disappointment.
"What happened?" Amos asked.
"It's none of your business! You just have to take care of Wendy Liam!" Eudora spoke with anger. She did not hold back at all. Upon hearing this, Amos' face darkened. He said, "Eudora, do you know what you're talking about?"
"What do you think I'm talking about? Don't you feel tired being circled around by two women at the same time?" Eudora asked him back.
Amos' gaze got gloomier, "I thought you knew the reason behind this better than anyone else." he said.
"I know. But I'm not a saint!" After saying that, she chuckled bitterly and hurried downstairs with some documents in her hand.
Amos swept the documents from the table to the ground. Did Eudora think she was the only one who was tired? Wasn't Amos equally tired as well?
Clint Zuckerberg looked at them, hesitating as he said, "It seems like something happened to Miss George today."
"Find out what's going on." Amos took a deep breath and said.
Clint came back in a jiffy to tell Amos what happened to Eudora today. "The CD that she has handed in for the competition can't be played. Also, her laptop was malfunctioning, and there are only ten minutes left for her to..."
It was no wonder that she was in such a hurry.
She had put in a lot of effort into the competition...
Amos frowned and said, "Find the organizer of this competition now. We must solve this problem."
"Okay!" Clint turned around and left. Amos leaned against the chair for a while before he got up and went to the laptop repair shop.
The staff turned on the laptop and told Eudora that all the documents inside her laptop would be gone if she wanted to fix the laptop.
The design blueprint for the competition and the logistics center were all on the laptop.
She dared not take this risk!
"Is there no other way?" Eudora asked helplessly.
"There is another way. But it takes time. We can send your laptop to the manufacturer for a comprehensive examination, and they would try to help you to retain the information inside."
"How long would that take?" Eudora asked.
"The soonest would be in three days..."
All of a sudden, the wall clock sounded. It was already six o'clock in the evening.
The deadline was up. Eudora nodded her head and said lifelessly, "Please arrange it for me then."
After coming out of the shop, Eudora felt exhausted. She didn't know what she had been holding on to for so long.
She thought she was really close to achieving her dreams.
But her dream just shattered into pieces just like that.
She drove the car forward, aimlessly, until she reached a dead end. Then, she stopped the car there.
Perhaps, she had reached the dead-end in her life as well.
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