Emily Walker lowered her eyelids, remaining unmoved by the astonishment, her expression still calm, "Yes, but not for much longer."
When she first joined the Futuren Group, she thought she was one step closer to her dream, but now it seemed that her dream was getting further and further away from her.
Vivian Ferguson was silent for a while, wondering how Emily could be working at Futuren Group when she was supposed to be a waiter?
However, those things didn't matter anymore.
"I can do that." Vivian Ferguson looked at her, as long as this was an obstacle for her to leave, she would certainly help.
Emily glanced at her and then turned to go upstairs. Originally, she had planned to come back for her luggage after sorting out everything, but now it seemed unnecessary.
After taking the luggage down from the second floor, Emily looked at Vivian Ferguson on the sofa, but didn't say anything and went straight to the door with her luggage box.
