The meeting had just ended, and the Design Department Manager packed up thoughtfully, stealing a glance at Justin Battleson as he closed the files.
The expression on Justin's face remained the same, still showing his typical indifferent attitude to everything.
The Design Department Manager was extremely worried.
He tightened his grip on Charlotte Thompson's design proposal, unable to resist opening it for another look.
Every detail inside was perfect, and any alteration would only be gilding the lily.
How was he supposed to ask Charlotte to make changes?
With a sour face, he packed up his stuff and walked out holding the proposal. As he walked, he was forming the words in his head.
On the other side, inside Charlotte Thompson's office.
The office door was gently knocked. Charlotte rubbed her sore neck and looked up. Noticing the office door wasn't tightly shut, she leaned back and said casually, "The door isn't locked, come in."