Yvonne grinned. Her eyes were taunting Claude's pointless struggle.
No one argued with Claude again, and the meeting was dismissed.
Gloria didn't move until the others went out.
Angela came up and grabbed her arm. "There is something I want to ask you."
Gloria turned around, scanned the conference room equipped with cameras, and smiled. "You want to do it here?"
Angela gritted her teeth and said without loosening her grip, "Come with me."
Gloria pulled out her arm and snorted in a voice only audible to the two of them, "Cousin, I have a lot of work to do. Two of the five clients you gave me haven't struck a deal with me yet. Since you're suspended, I don't think you can give me instructions anymore. We can talk after my shift is over."
Without another look at the furious woman, Glor
