I continued with a smile, “By the way, although Time Bar belongs to Carol now, her assets are basically Samson’s, right? You'd better not bother me, or I will go to court. I am still Mrs. Finn, remember? Mr. Joe!”
“You got a smart mouth!” It was beyond his expectation. But the elevator came before he was to respond me.
I gave him a glimpse as the winner, “I am looking forward to your grand slam. Come on, Mr. Joe!”
I felt really awesome as the unpleasantness from Samson disappeared in an instant.
Back in the office, some boss had been waiting for me early.
Linda trotted to me, “Director Sandra, Jim Paul of Credit Audit had been here for the whole morning.”
I nodded, “Take me a cup of warm milk.”
In the office, Jim was laying on the chair seemed resting.
He spoke with his eyes closed, “Are you always so casual?”
Linda came in with the milk, “Do you need me to bring all the audit files of the Finns?”