Chapter 743

She was too nervous and forgot about it when Martin stared at her. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too nervous." She took off the gloves in her hands and threw them into the garbage can, then re-disinfected her hands and put on a new pair of gloves before returning to her post. Martin looked at her neat action, and his brows gradually eased up. Joyce was capable and had never made mistakes at work. But she had been absentminded lately. Martin raised an eyebrow. "Stop what you are doing now. Have you had something going on lately? You look upset." Joyce looked at the dark-haired teenager. Thinking of what her father had told her, she smiled with just the right amount of distress on her face. "Just something happened at home." Joyce's father blamed her for the McCarthy family's failure to win the tender last time. But Joyce knew Martin did not like to hear people complaining all the time, so she had never vented her frustration in front of him for the past few days. She was depressed