Foreman Chandler and the others looked over when they heard the noise.
The next second, the office was filled with a hubbub.
"Who is it, who is it, did anyone say who sent it?"
"Hey, Foreman Lynch said she doesn't have a boyfriend, so what's going on here?"
The crowd was enjoying the drama, laughing heartily. Only Thea Lynch kept her brows knit, without a hint of joy on her face, even looking somewhat troubled and annoyed.
"Who sent it?" She looked up at the assistant across from her.
The assistant explained, "The reception said it was delivered by a local courier, they don't know exactly who. The courier just mentioned it was for Thea Lynch in the R&D department."
Foreman Chandler analyzed, "Looks like it's someone familiar, they know Foreman Lynch works here."
"There's a card here." He picked up a pink card from the corner and handed it to Thea Lynch, "The name should be inside, right?"
Thea Lynch put down the scissors and flipped it open with one hand.
