"If you've got the guts, go to the CEO's office now! I heard Evan is upstairs!"
"Really? Should we go upstairs and take a look?"
"Of course it's true. Evan came to the company today. He seems to be in the office a lot lately, especially since the company is working on several big projects."
"Forget it, forget it, we'll probably get thrown out before reaching upstairs. Let's get back to work."
The gossip in the office gradually died down.
Jasmine Yale pretended she hadn't heard it and continued with her work.
At the end of the day, she hurriedly gathered some documents. She was supposed to report to Sylvan Cheney today about the entertainment project, which she couldn't put off any longer. If she delayed further, the next steps couldn't be taken.
She planned to have a good talk with him tonight.
The autumn clouds were thin, and it was already late, with bright streetlights.
