Catherine Ford was busy preparing the script in the afternoon and didn't see Grace Clarke at last year's conference venue.
She asked Lewis, but even he couldn't provide an answer. Instead, Rita Pansy who she thought had just skipped work was there, her face tense but her actions were quick. She poked Lewis, "What's going on?"
"What else could it be? After losing so much face, to still show up, shows that the young people these days really have strong mental resilience," whispered Lewis with a sigh.
Bang!
"Instead of gossiping, you'd be better off getting some work done!" Rita Pansy, although not knowing what Catherine and Lewis were talking about, didn't let that stop her from losing her temper, and she threw the box she was carrying onto the ground.
Seeing this, Catherine just shrugged her shoulders, observing the young girl's stubborn and arrogant demeanor, and suddenly found her kind of cute for wearing her emotions so openly on her face.
