During the following day, Freya Morrison didn't do anything else but research that video.
She listened to each French phrase over and over, diligently. Whenever she didn't understand something, she looked it up. Despite it just being a video conference, she spent the whole day busy before she finally summarized the meeting notes.
After everything was handled, she looked up and stretched, only then realizing that everyone on the top floor had already left.
She stood up, tidied up her belongings, and was about to leave when she noticed that the lights were still on in the director's office.
Freya Morrison was startled.
Was Oliver Charles still here?
What could he be busy with so late?
She thought for a moment, picked up the organized meeting notes, and walked to the office, knocking on the door.
"Come in."
The familiar yet distant, icy command came from inside.