"..." Evelyn Sherman looked at Sheilla Frans in front of her and frowned.
Her cherry lips pressed together tightly, she didn't speak.
She wouldn't kick someone when they were down, let alone plead for Sheilla Frans.
"You were fired, pray that the person behind you can still keep you in this business," Chester Yale said, as though his patience had run out. He slowly stood up from his seat, instructed Mr. Gomez with a word, took Evelyn by the hand, and started walking out.
"No! Mr. Chester, listen to my explanation..."
Sheilla Frans's unwilling roar was completely ignored by Chester Yale.
As the two of them left the bidding conference venue, Evelyn couldn't help but stop and look up to ask, "Are we just letting Sheilla Frans off like this?"
Betraying Chester Yale and leaking the tender document to Lucas Scott was no small matter.
