"Audrey Osborne!"
Phoebe Ainsworth couldn't take it anymore!
'This bitch is too much! How dare she spout such nonsense during a serious meeting? Does she really think I'm a pushover?'
Audrey Osborne raised an eyebrow at her, her expression full of disdain. Her eyes seemed to say—
'That's right. I *am* bullying you!'
The tension between the two was palpable. You could feel the sparks flying from their eyes even through the screen, as if they were about to lunge at each other at any moment.
In contrast, Shirley Thorne, the person at the center of this topic, sat in her air-conditioned study, cool as a cucumber.
'Well... it's all... a bit sudden...'
Since her mic was muted, Shirley Thorne felt bold enough to ask, "Mr. Grant, is there some kind of grudge between Audrey Osborne and the young miss of the Ainsworth Family?"
She remembered it was the same at the last meeting. The two of them were one step away from tearing each other apart through the internet.
