After hanging up the phone, Gavyn's emotions were still very unstable, and the anxiety and doubts in his heart had not been alleviated. He desperately needed something to soothe him.
He put his phone back in his pocket, decisively stood up, grabbed his car keys, and headed out the door.
The moment the secretary pushed the door open, they found themselves face to face.
The man's handsome face was cold and stern, startling the secretary, who dared not look directly into his eyes and lowered her head. "Mr. Delacruz, the progress report for last quarter's projects you requested has been submitted by the marketing department."
The secretary carefully handed over the documents.
She was prepared to be scolded, but Gavyn didn't even glance at her. He simply said, "Put it on the table, we'll talk tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, they walked away without even looking back.