Chapter 1762

A few minutes passed, and Thelma's heart, which had been racing, finally began to calm down. She had just… Her heartbeat was still fast. Charles' gaze seemed to hold some kind of magic, making it hard for her to look directly at him. His palm felt unusually warm. Thelma bit her lip, trying to keep herself from thinking any further. She was now Charles' employee. She couldn't let her thoughts wander, nor could she cause him trouble. … Everyone had a little too much to drink during dinner. This collaboration had gone exceedingly well. The employees who had come with Joe were all in high spirits. When they first arrived, everyone was nervous, afraid of making mistakes. However, everything was perfectly done. On the way back to the hotel, Joe pressed his temples. One of the assistants asked quickly, "Do you need anything to help with the hangover, Mr. Martin?" Joe shook his head, "No, I'm fine." He hadn't drunk much. The alcohol wasn't enough to get him drunk, but his lack of s