Lucas Harlow sat aside with a slight frown, taking a seat on the nearby sofa, and said lightly, "Weren't we going to talk about switching managers?"
Edward Foster pretended not to hear him and kept teasingly watching Lawrence Winters.
Lawrence Winters curled his lip, waved his hand, and sat down beside Lucas Harlow, saying to Edward Foster, "Boss, you're kidding me, how could I dare have you listen to me..."
"You asked me not to drive Zoe Johnson away, didn't I just keep her? Go ask around, has there ever been a time when I, Little Ed, took back what I said? Except for you, of course!"
Edward Foster patted his chest, looking all righteous and serious.
Lawrence Winters tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Are you going to perform a chest-breaking with a huge stone or what? Clearly, I saved your company from a public relations crisis, you should thank me, it's not like you're doing me a favor!"
