Joanna Lawrence watched as Ashton Heath turned on the computer, pursing her lips, wanting to ask why he still had the computer on at this time if he wasn't busy.
In the end, she didn't say it.
She felt that being a boss in this day and age was not easy.
For the boss of a large company like the one Ashton Heath runs, it is not at all relaxing.
Even eating lunch involves dealing with work matters.
Since he was so busy, she didn't want to bother him. After ordering a glass of water, she silently watched him work earnestly.
The man's long and fair fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard. The speed was so fast that Joanna Lawrence couldn't even make out which letters he was pressing.
Those ten slender and long fingers were like a small electric motor, landing on the keyboard and making a pattering sound.
A few minutes later.
The man stopped typing, closed the computer, and put the notebook aside.
Joanna Lawrence blinked, surprised, "You're done already?"