When Caylee hurriedly walked out of the police station, it was already 10:30. The police asked her a lot of questions, she answered honestly, the police did not suspect she had a problem. Just write down her address and ID number. The road outside the police station is empty, Caylee thinks why she is so unlucky, just smartly becoming a witness to witness the suicide with her own eyes.. Maybe she couldn't keep the job, but she still hailed a taxi straight to the office. When she almost ran into the office of To Song Advertising Company, no one raised their heads to look at her with half an eye. This disappointed her a bit, but that was good, at least they didn't notice her being late. Suddenly, the voice of Director Jake Mitchell was heard from behind: “You're late!” Caylee shivered, slowly turning her head, she lowered her head and said as if out of breath: “I'm sorry!” “Please!” Come to my room to talk.”
