Chapter 432 The Design Drawing Was Stolen

In the office.

The secretary came in with a cup of coffee and put it on the table. "The same, Wendy."

The sound of the porcelain cup cushion colliding with the desk spread through the air, pulling Wendy Cassia back to reality from yesterday's memory.

"I see." Rubbing her forehead, Wendy could recall Locke Frost's confession of love as soon as she closed her eyes.

That person was sure to get her. Wendy felt creepy when she was in the same space with him.

Maybe women's sixth sense was too sensitive.

The secretary's words interrupted her thoughts. "Wendy, have you finished reading these documents?"

She looked in the direction of her fingers and pulled out a few of them. "These have been approved. Take them down and follow the requests."

"As for these," Looking at the rest of her thoughts, Wendy said, "There are a few questions that need to be considered."

The secretary had no choice but to check the schedule. "Then you have to finish approving before ten o'clock tonight."