"I'll think about it some more, you go ahead and get busy!" Betsy Russell said detachedly, picking up the MK's information to read.
After Natalie left, Betsy's phone suddenly rang. Looking at the strange string of numbers, she immediately hung up.
She never answered calls from unknown numbers.
It seemed that Betsy underestimated the other party's determination. After they called three more times, she finally picked up the call.
Betsy pressed the speakerphone and asked indifferently, "Who is this?"
"Miss Russell, sorry to disturb you. I'm Charlotte Barratt. I was wondering if you might be free for lunch today so that we could have a meal together?"
Betsy's gaze moved from the documents to her phone, thinking about the image of Charlotte seducing Jared Hughes in the photos. The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "I'm sorry, Miss Barratt, I'm really too busy right now, I don't have time!"
