Denise Munni carefully checked her mailbox and saw that aside from this authorization letter, there were no other emails.
At this moment, Tania, the secretary, lightly tapped her on the shoulder twice.
For some reason, Denise's panicked and restless heart suddenly seemed to calm down.
But even so, the feeling of depression could not be hidden.
She stood up and offered Tania a weak smile.
"Tania, do you mind if I stay here to listen to the voting results?"
Tania smiled and nodded, "Of course not, after all, you've been following this business, but the higher-ups suddenly changed their intentions, and there wasn't time to communicate with you more, so they sent me to handle this."
Tania's words were quite certain, anyone would have a hard time finding any fault with them.
Denise bitterly smiled and moved her chair a bit to make room for Tania to sit between her and Harris Dunn.
