Abby's expression was uncertain as she glared at the water stains in the sink, her silver teeth fiercely biting into her lower lip.
"It's fine," she pinched her hand and snorted, "After all, the president doesn't even like coffee. No matter how many cups she brews, it's just pointless flattery that misses the mark."
"Exactly, exactly!"
Despite her words, Abby's complexion still turned somewhat gloomy.
She was a bit bothered by the woman whom Samuel personally brought over.
She hadn't seen him bring any woman into the company before! And that woman even called him by his name!
She frowned slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable in her heart and turned to head toward the door.
As she stepped out, she saw Amanda Smith walking leisurely ahead. Accustomed to seeing Johnson Group's staff moving quickly, she couldn't pinpoint if it was her disliking for Amanda, but she just felt irritated watching her walk so slowly.