"Yes, he called Marie, it should be in the past couple of days."
"Have you heard?" Rebecca Quentin suddenly asked.
"What?"
"Mr. Jones's TSOL project encountered a huge problem earlier, but since Mr. Jones was in Y City celebrating Marie's birthday, he couldn't rush back to New York to meet with someone who could resolve the issue. This person got furious and decided not to help Mr. Jones... Initially, the project was going to be stalled, but later on, Charles Douglas, the president of Nonta Group, intervened and helped Mr. Jones connect with this person, so the project continued smoothly..."
"Charles Douglas? Jennifer Douglas's father?"
"Yes..."
Sitting in the taxi on the way back, Christine Quinn leaned against her forehead, quietly watching outside the window.
Rebecca Quentin's words echoed in her mind once again―
