Zoe looked at the person in front of her with some amusement. She shook her head and directly pushed open the door that was blocked by Charlotte and walked in.
Charlotte had no choice but to slip back to her office. She kept taking deep breaths.
Fortunately, she had been smart just now. Otherwise, there was a real chance of her being forced to meet the old madam. She wondered what this rumored old woman of the Fuller family was like.
"Charlotte, what are you thinking about? Don't tell me you're going back on your word and go meet her?" Charlotte said to herself.
When Zoe walked past Charlotte again and saw her looking distressed, Zoe was resisting laughter.
The next afternoon, when Charlotte watched Shane leave the office through the glass door, she suddenly felt a little fortunate.
"What are you giggling about?"
Zoe asked. She had knocked the door gently before habitually putting a stack of documents on the desk and laying both hands on it.
"It's... It's nothing."