Kenneth Osborne sighed and nodded at Spring Spencer at the door, letting them leave first.
Spring Spencer smiled knowingly, mouthed silently, "We'll wait for you..."
She turned and left, her demeanor extremely graceful.
Meanwhile, on the phone, Lawrence Winters was still lingering on the matter.
Kenneth Osborne felt a bit drained.
He pressed his lips together and said, "Nora, I was in a meeting just now. Cameron's company is also a special effects production company. They're collaborating with us on post-production effects for Lucas Harlow's fantasy drama. Do you realize what you just said?"
"What did I say? I just asked if you were with Spring Spencer, and you started on all these tangents! What do you mean by that?" Lawrence Winters, like a startled hedgehog, bristled defensively.
"We were having a meeting with over a hundred people from both companies, and all phones were on silent." Kenneth Osborne tried to explain.
