Chapter 89

I was curious why Sylvia made those comments during her travels. Such journeys were usually filled with joy. "Sylvia, what's troubling you?" I inquired. There was silence for a while. I wanted to ask something, but then I saw a message from Zion. He asked, "Hudson, where are you? Did you forget you're not allowed to leave your post during working hours?" Upon reading this message, I felt irritated. In the past, I might have ignored it, but now that I was no longer the president, I had no privileges and had to follow the company's rules as a regular assistant. "Alright. I need to focus on my work for now, so I won't be able to chat," I told Sylvia. Just as I was about to end the call, Sylvia's voice came through, filled with frustration. "All you see is work, Hudson. Do you still have a place for me in your heart?" I was puzzled by Sylvia's emotional instability. She hadn't been like this before. I explained helplessly, "But I'm at work now." "I apologize for interrupting your wo