Chapter 20

The document had been dirtied and emitted an unpleasant odor.

Warren had a severe case of germophobia, so if he were to receive this document, it was easy to predict how he would react.

Evelyn's knuckles turned white as she gripped the document.

Clara, as the pampered heiress of the Sullivan family, had stooped so low as to become an assistant at the Larkin Corporation. Needless to say, her intentions were rather obvious.

Evelyn even dared to conclude that such occurrences would happen frequently in the future. A cold smirk graced her lips at the thought of this.

After a dozen minutes had passed, Evelyn re-entered the conference room.

Upon seeing her empty-handed, Clara's face briefly revealed a hint of satisfaction, but it quickly vanished without a trace.

She pretended to kindly help Evelyn, saying, "Warren, if the contract isn't finalized today, it'll affect a multi-billion signing. But I believe Ms. Jefferson didn't intentionally lose it. Can you please spare her? I'll compe