Then, Lance devoted himself to his work until the end of the day.
It was not really working overtime as he was just correcting a few figures with the other party because o f a minor problem with the contract.
After hanging up the phone, it was already late. However, it was still very early for Lance the workaholic.
It was early enough to book a restaurant in advance to prepare a surprise.
Thus, Lance was very excited when he opened the door and went out. However, the moment he went out, he looked at the bright and empty space and froze.
No one was there.
This was something that had never happened before.
Where was everyone?
Lance frowned and felt very strange.
Even if no one was working overtime, there would still be at least one person around, right?
Besides, Lance had not gotten off work yet, but his assistant and secretary got off work first?
Was this a joke?
Lance’s eyes grew slightly sullen.
He immediately called Yvette.
She was not here either.
The phone rang several times, but no one answered.
Lance hung up the phone and called the other assistant.
Fortunately, the assistant picked up in a few rings.
"Mr. Sheldon?"
Lance's voice was clear and cold. "Where are you guys?"
The other party was silent for a few seconds.
"Mr. Sheldon, Ms. Quimbey invited us to karaoke as soon as we're done with work. We're all here now..."
Lance was silent again.
"So, you all went for karaoke?"
It was not a team-building event or an annual party. It was also not some special holiday, but they were dragged out for karaoke?
What about work?
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