Chapter 330
You Hit My Heart
"How long has she been like this?" Joyce asked.
âI'm not sure, she didn't come to the group a while ago, and only came
to 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 didnât want to care for her at all.
At least she felt disgusted.
Joyce frowned. It seemed she would need to find time to talk with
Charlotte.
âI'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 give me a shout and I'll go get
you some coffee." 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 changed.
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, âThese are the questions
sent by other departments, all in here. Finally, you are back. If you do
not come back, we will not be able to hold on."
"Okay, got it! Don't worry. How far along is the production now?" Joyce
asked.
âThe 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.
âInspection tour? Watch your language! Don't go overboard." Joyce
reminded with a smile.
âIt's not too much to say that you are having an inspection tour. Now
everyone knows that our Joyce has become the major shareholder of
R&S Group.â 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 time to 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 time since the last time she 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 moment to
stretch her arms, turn her neck, and rub her temples to relieve her
fatigue.
"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?"