"CEO, the things at Sharp Side have been sorted out." Wallace Martin said, "Their CEO, Mr. Zahn and Manager Thompson, in charge of their Business Department, have also delegated the responsibility of our collaboration to Miss Lewis."
Only then did Lyke Zhekova put down the file in his hand and indicate towards the table on the other side, "Sit down and talk slowly."
"Yes." Wallace Martin promptly took a seat at the table.
Then, Lyke Zhekova also came over to join him.
Very considerately, Wallace Martin first opened all the food containers for Lyke Zhekova.
He also tore open the disinfectant wipe.
Once Lyke took his seat, he took the disinfectant wipe that was handed to him by Wallace.
He had already washed his hands, but cleaning them again like this felt even more reassuring.
"Speak." Lyke gave him a simple one-word command.
This made him look somewhat more composed.
Wallace Martin: "....."
Heh!
What's with that act?!
So what if he only said one word?
