A Trip To Holland [I]

Ava remained silent, letting him criticize her like a young wife, which made Franklin even more angry. "Why don't you say anything? Am in the wrong to blame you?"

"You're right, Mr. Larson. It's my fault." Who else was there to blame? Although she was new to this job, If he didn't ask her about it now, and only found out that he didn't bring the documents when he arrived in the Netherlands for the meeting, she would never be able to compensate for the losses caused.

Her courage to admit her mistakes made Franklin narrow his eyes. Most people would never admit their mistakes, but would only shirk responsibility and make excuses, but she was different.

Without further questioning, he walked out of the cloakroom by himself. In less than five minutes, he returned with a stack of document bags in his hand, which he packed into his suitcase himself.