The male employee was shocked by Yvette's attitude. To be precise, he was scared to death.
He did not dare to say anything else and went back to his workstation.
Yvette was not someone to be messed with.
Yvette's temper was even worse than Hans'!
Yvette was also Mrs. Sheldon.
She did not hold back her temper at all and kicked open the door to Lance's office.
Lance was currently having a video conference.
He glanced at Yvette, who was angry for some reason, and frowned slightly. Then, Lance silently turned his gaze back to the conference.
Fortunately, the meeting had come to an end, so he hung up the call after saying a few words.
Then, Lance rubbed his temples. He could not be distracted or relaxed during a high-intensity meeting. Otherwise, people would see and magnify it several times.
However, Lance quickly gathered his mood, raised his eyes, and smiled.
The next second, Yvette slammed the coffee in her hand on his desk.
A few drops of coffee splattered out and landed on the neat stack of paper beside it.
Lance's eyes dimmed with slight bewilderment.
"Did something happen?"
Yvette gave him a fake smile. "Nope."
Lance said, "You don't have enough money to spend?”
Yvette took a deep breath. "I do."
Lance said, "You want to leave work early?"
Yvette replied, "Not really."
Lance said, "You have a shopping date with Ms. Stanton?"
Yvette took a deep breath. It was clear that she was at the limits of her patience.
"No."
Was she such a loser in his eyes?
Lance looked puzzled. "Then..."
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