Bella Battleer:
On Friday afternoon, the company was on leave in advance. Four traveling buses stopped in front of the building, and the employees of our company lined up to get in the bus.
I sat in the bus and kept looking out. The company's "C" levels had been here, but I still didn't see Herbert.
"Is he coming or not?" Joey was a little anxious.
"I don't know either," I replied with a frown.
"I don't think he'll go. We'll set off in five minutes. My money!" Joey covered her face in disappointment.
"Well, at worst, I'll treat you to lunch this month." I had admitted defeat.
I wasn't surprised by this result. I had a hunch that he wouldn't come.
So at this moment, I was not disappointed. I just felt that it was normal.
"Mr. Wharton, you're here!" At this momen
