“Before you came, we had a fight with Rachel. We’re all bruised and battered,” I explained, with an automatic glance toward Ashton.
Nora’s eyes widened. “God! Why didn’t you include me for this?”
“Don’t talk nonsense!” Linda chastised. “It’s already happened, and Rachel must be holding a grudge. It’s hard to tell how she would make things difficult for us in the future.”
I pursed my lips, deep in thought. Armond had a point.
Though I did not like Rachel, it was indisputable that she was a capable employee of the Corporation. If it weren’t so, Ashton wouldn’t have gone through the trouble himself of hiring her all the way from Ustrana.
Aside from the fact that Ashton had no romantic interest in her whatsoever, her skillset and professionalism were second to none, and Ashton valued her for it.
If Rachel left in a rage, the only one at a loss would be Fuller Corporation.
“Alright then. Do you still have work to do?” Nora asked. “If you don’t, we’ll head over to Grandpa’s for dinner. It’s harvest season for the fruits he had grown in his yard.”
“What a glutton!” Linda teased. “We still have a meeting to attend. There still isn’t a concrete plan to deal with the situation at the base, and we can’t afford to delay this any longer.”
I nodded in agreement. “There are some pear trees outside the base,” I informed Nora. “They’re ripe enough to be eaten. Go and amuse yourself. We’ll call you once the meeting ends.”
She nodded glumly. “What an awful life it is to have to amuse oneself.”
Linda and I laughed for the lack of anything else to say and headed to the meeting room.
Leedon saw us and, for some reason, smiled awkwardly to himself and went on his way.
Seeing that, Linda and I were startled. What was that about?
In the office, Linda heated up some water. While she searched for a paper cup, Leedon pushed some freshly harvested fruit to her. “Ms. Linda, could you help me peel these?”
She was busy, but I got up and volunteered on her behalf. “I’ll do it!”
Leedon was startled at my enthusiasm. “Oh, there’s no need. I’ll do it myself!”
I frowned as I tried to recollect our interactions over the past couple of days. I don’t think I had offended him. Why was he behaving like this?
Nonetheless, I did not spare much thought for the matter after he brought his fruits out of the conference room. Soon after, Ashton and Armond entered.
Joseph nodded. “It has already been arranged. Don’t worry, Mrs. F-, I mean, Ms. Stovall!”
“Nice save, Mr. Campbell.” Linda laughed.
Joseph grinned apologetically.
Rubbing my nose thoughtfully, I said, “Besides, I’ve been curious about what’s been going on here at the base. It’s very unlikely for Linda to forget the operational steps. How was it so coincidental that the thief would have been able to pick that up?”
“Coincidence? Sounds to me like we have a traitor in our midst. How easy it must have been to have something worth billions at one’s disposal. They get the goods, and they get the man as well. Hah! What a breeze!” Rachel said bitterly, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
“Rachel, you should clarify who it is that your filthy mouth was accusing.” Linda was losing her temper by the second.
“Well, well… Who else could I be referring to? I mean, if the shoe fits.” Rachel laughed coldly.
“You…” Linda spluttered, her anger rising steadily.
I pulled her back into her seat. “We’ll deal with what we have to deal with,” I said hastily. “Ms. Zimmer, there’s no need to bring your personal issues to a professional setting, and there’s even less need for you to use that tone with all of us. We will bear the price of our mistakes, but we are here to discuss what we can do better moving forward, and we will do exactly that!”
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