Scott walked into the adjacent assistant's office.
Julissa hadn't closed the blinds, so the situation inside was clearly visible.
At the moment, Julissa looked just like a senior high school student preparing for college entrance exams.
Watching her buried in her work, Scott felt both frustrated and heartbroken. Did she really have to be scolded before she’d get serious?
If she had just come back earlier in the afternoon, none of this would’ve happened.
He pushed open the door to her office…
Without even looking up, Julissa said, “Mr. Nichols, please give me a moment. I still have a few emails to send.”
“How did you know it was me?”
Her fingers paused on the keyboard. She looked up at him with a dazed expression. “You’re the only one who doesn’t knock before entering.”
“…”
Scott walked up to her, glanced at her computer screen, and said, “Alright, let’s go home. You can pick it up tomorrow.”
But Julissa earnestly pleaded, “Mr. Nichols, please don’t give up on me. I swear I can finish
