The next morning, in the Design Department meeting room.
"Charlotte, are you even listening to me?"
A sudden, harsh voice shattered the quiet of the meeting room.
"Manager Clarkson, I..." Charlotte unwillingly lifted her head from the table, meeting Minister Clarkson's disgusted gaze.
Originally, she could have left after finishing the design for the princess' necklace, but since she decided to stay, she still had to attend all the various meetings of the Design Department.
She could feel that the newly appointed Minister Clarkson was deliberately targeting her.
"You what?" Minister Clarkson flicked her hand, interrupting her impatiently, pointing to a corner of the Design Department, "Haven't you noticed that a light bulb over there is broken?"
"If I don't ask you to fix it, would you not know to do it without being told?"