"I'm sorry... If I'm not suitable for your company, forget it..." Savannah pursed her lips. She was ready to be rejected.
Thomson didn't know what to say in this case; then a man's voice called through the Bluetooth headset, "promise her."
"It doesn't matter," Thomson said quickly when he received the instruction of his superior.
Tony stared at Thomson with puzzlement. He really didn't understand why he insisted on employing this girl. Thomson continued before Tony could question, "It's very responsible of you to explain your difficulties in advance. If you can win the prize in the design competition, it's also the glory of our company. That's okay. Just tell me in advance when you want to ask for leave."
Tony gasped. He was trying to say no, but Thomson stepped on his foot under the table and stopped him again.
Savannah was extremely surprised to find such a thoughtful company. So lucky! She rose quickly and bowed.
"Thank you."
