A colleague blinked innocently at her, "Tasha Moore, she said you had an appointment with her today. Did you forget?"
She had an appointment with her?
Amanda Smith lifted her head, her expression turned a little more serious, and after blinking her eyes, she finally said, "Yes, I did have an appointment with her. I've been so busy that I forgot about it."
She stood up from her chair, walked over, patted her colleague on the shoulder, and then said, "In the reception room? I'll go take a look."
"..." The colleague touched their shoulder where Amanda had patted them, somewhat curiously watching her leave.
Strange, why did she feel like Amanda's smile was a bit off?
Amanda arrived at the door of the reception room, which was ajar. She slowly pushed it open and saw Tasha Moore sitting inside.
