Ultimately, Thea Lynch wasn't able to get out of the business trip.
Silas Cheney had a sudden issue and couldn't go, so he asked her to go ahead with the assistant for the report.
"Why aren't we flying? Wouldn't that be faster?" At the train station, the assistant lined up behind Thea, dissatisfied.
Ahead, Thea was bowing her head, replying to Silas's message.
For some reason, the train station was particularly crowded today, with a long line forming just for security at the entrance.
The assistant waited for a while, and seeing her put away her phone without a word, he frowned and shuffled forward: "I said, why aren't we..."
Thea stood upright, interrupting him with a sharp voice: "Are you talking to me?"
Assistant: "Who else?"
Hearing this, Thea turned back and squinted at him, seriously asking, "Has anyone ever told you you're quite rude?"
"No."
She curled her lips, sarcastically: "Well, now someone has."
Assistant: "..."
