"Nothing." Chelsea turned to look at Russell, collecting herself.
"There you go. I'm leaving," she said as she handed the documents to Russell.
Her expression was cold, and she did not even want to talk to him. She was a completely different person compared to last night when she took care of him.
"Mr. Murillo, the meeting is about to begin," Winston said in a low voice as he came over.
Russell pursed his lips and reached out his hand. However, he did not take the documents. Instead, he grabbed her wrist and said, "Go to the office and wait for me."
She frowned. "I'm not going. I have something to do."
"What things?"
"I'm going to the hospital to see my mother," Chelsea said as her lips moved.
"I'll send you over later," Russell said as he glanced at her.
Chelsea was furious when
