"Mr. Keaton, please say something. Have you really resigned from your position as president..."
The car was slowly driven out of the garage. The reporters followed the car out of the parking lot. News of such a big shot falling from power could attract a lot of attention even if they could only take a picture of the person involved.
In the office.
"Mr. Keaton, the reporters have been lured away," Andy came in and replied.
"Okay, got it."
"Honey, let's go," Edwin smiled and called Julianna dotingly.
Julianna wanted to retort, but she didn't do that in the end. In addition, she was eager to go home and did not want to argue with Edwin.
They came out of the staff walkway, and Edwin drove the spare car.
Julianna got in the passenger seat. After wearing the seatbelt, she couldn't help but rub her sore waist and neck. "So tired."