Chapter 83 Credit Stolen
Callie lowered her head as well; she didn’t known that Nelson would attend these weekly meetings! She discreetly raised her folder, trying to hide her face. If she’d known, she would’ve stayed away!
After her defiance last night, Nelson probably wanted to kill her!
Cora had everything in order and whispered in Nelson’s ear, “Mr. Oconnor, everyone’s here.”
Nelson lightly tapped the pen in his hand, a touch of nonchalance in his voice. “Let’s begin.”
The departments began their orderly reports on the week’s work. Their presentations were brief and efficient, occasionally highlighting outstanding new employees. Nelson listened, periodically offering his evaluations and plans. His clear voice and composed demeanor showcased his maturity.
By the time it was Skye’s turn, fifty minutes had passed. She seemed very nervous, her fingers hovering over the computer, struggling to organize her thoughts. “Mr. Oconnor, this week, our design department’s achievements, um, and results, are as foll

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