"Chief Wendy, how are you considering?"
Sheila Wendy turned on the speakerphone and glanced at Nora Hart sitting in front of her: "Is it time already?"
"Didn't we say before 10 o'clock? It's only 8 o'clock, what's the rush?"
The person on the other end paused at Sheila Wendy's words, sighed, then pretended to be calm and spoke: "Hey, aren't we just worried you'd be anxious? After all, we're the clients, thought of giving you an early call."
"Is that so?"
"And here I thought you couldn't wait to get your hands on the money."
On the other side, the man who was initially lounging casually in his chair straightened up upon hearing Sheila Wendy's incessant remarks. Who in the Capital Port's entertainment circle doesn't know Sheila Wendy's methods?