The next day, Charlotte arrived at the company early in the morning. Before she even sat down, she was informed an emergency meeting was to be held.
"Why do you think there's a meeting so early in the morning? Can't they let us have a good rest?"
Quincy complained to her colleague irritatedly. She deliberately nudged Charlotte with her elbow when she walked past her.
"Ah! I'm sorry, it was an accident."
Quincy covered the corner of her mouth with her hand and looked surprised. She sneered at Charlotte's coffee-stained clothes and left.
"Are you all right? Do you need to ask Director Emerson for a leave to go home and change your clothes?"
Her colleague, who was trembling with fear, suddenly felt a sense of pity for Charlotte.
"I'm fine. Let's go."
Charlotte watched coldly as Quincy left. She simply used a paper towel to dry her clothes.
Fortunately, she was wearing a black pantsuit, so nobody could see the stain on her clothes without looking carefully.