Francis Johnson's seemingly effortless smile concealed a hidden ruthlessness.
Kenneth Osborne silently watched him, pursing his lips, and said, "…Is there anything I can help with?"
Francis Johnson glanced at him in surprise and shook his head, saying, "No, don't get involved, we can handle this ourselves."
"Joyce is my good friend, and his position was originally mine…" Kenneth Osborne said with great remorse, "I think you know that."
Francis Johnson came to his senses, thought for a moment, and said with a faint smile, "It seems Lawrence Winters is indeed lucky. You gave up what seemed like a great job opportunity for her and ended up avoiding a disaster."
"If it were me, perhaps…" Kenneth Osborne couldn't help but say, "I'm more vigilant than Joyce. Would the outcome be different?"
