The next day, Sherry went to work as normal as if nothing had happened, and also very occasionally heard some gossip within the company.
"It's too bad Jefferson is actually leaving at this time, isn't it, the company will be reviewing promotions soon."
"With him gone, there's a vacancy in the finance department, I'm told. ......"
Sherry clutched the papers in her hands, her eyes slightly downcast.
Aaron must have given orders not to allow word of last night's events to get out, and Sherry obediently keeps quiet until, of course, Eral asks her to make a trip to Aaron's office.
The door pushed open and the man, dressed in a grey striped suit, half leaned back in his office chair, his eyes lifting slightly, "Sherry, growing up."
"Mr. Swift, I don't understand what you're saying." Sherry
