"Alright, President, as long as you handle it on your end, I promise the Los Angeles Branch won't make a move!"
After hanging up the phone, Charlotte returned to the parlor with a defeated face.
Seeing her come in.
Still unaware of what had happened, Obadiah and Donald stood with their arms crossed, smiling broadly, ready to watch her impotent fury, but to their surprise, her next statement left them completely dumbfounded.
"Fine, Director Obadiah, let's just let this matter go, we won't pursue it further…"
"What?"
Obadiah and Donald were stunned.
This wasn't the script they expected.
Shouldn't you, Charlotte, keep barking furiously? You're compromising just like that?
This isn't like you at all!
Before the two could figure it out,
a tax authority employee walked in, approached Obadiah and Gray, and whispered something to them.
After listening, they finally understood.
They said that Charlotte, who was always like a mad dog, suddenly stopped her barking.
