After Intern Laird finished speaking, she saw that Suzanne Trent was rinsing her mouth, so she quickly turned around and went out to tell Director Hugo that Suzanne was sick.
Suzanne couldn't call her back in time and vomited into the sink again. She covered her stomach and turned back, "Hey, Laird... Really, there's no need..."
Intern Laird had already run out at a fast pace, only to suddenly see Mason King, who had come this way at some point as well, almost bumping into the tall and cold-looking man.
Fortunately, Mason had stepped half an arm's length to the side, and Intern Laird had stopped just in time, avoiding embarrassment.
"Ah, Mr. King..."
"What's the rush? Where's Suzanne?" Mason pointed with his chin in the direction of the bathroom.
"Suzanne's still inside, she just threw up. I was just about to go back and tell the director about it!"
Before Intern Laird's words were finished, the man in front of her had already strode into the bathroom.