138 The Company Dinner Venue

“Ah.”

On my way back after finishing the consultation, I spilled my coffee because my legs got tangled.

I let out a brief sigh as I looked at the coffee spreading across the floor.

“Ms. Renea, could you clean this up—”

I had meant to make our part-timer Renea work off the cost of the sushi she ate with the corporate card yesterday, but after calling out to her, I belatedly remembered that she wasn't there.

“B-business trip. Sh-she went on one.”

“Oh, right.”

Can't be helped.

“Kim Yang.”

“I-I’m busy.”...