He raised his head and looked towards the last row of the meeting table, but couldn't find Emma Aiden's figure.
Where did she go?
Could it be that she left through the back door during the meeting?
Impossible, she's not the type to give up easily or do something like running away at the last minute.
"CEO, is there anything else you need?"
The department managers in the meeting room, seeing Harrison Yale just standing there, didn't dare to leave first. They stood in a neat line, waiting for his instructions.
"Nothing else, you can go." Harrison Yale's eyes flickered slightly, his brows knitted together. After speaking, he turned and walked towards the back of the meeting room.
As he approached the last row, he caught sight of someone who was so sleepy that they were lying across two chairs, sleeping soundly…
Emma Aiden was really too sleepy. Sleeping on the table was too conspicuous and uncomfortable.
Later she thought about it and felt it was safer to sleep on the chairs.
