47655:Dialog
(Now rushing past Kartinhaus) No worries! Just forward me the meeting minutes!
(Flabbergasted) Dash? Dash!?! Bernadette, as head of R&D, you play a vital part in this Brazilian project. I need you to…
Bernadette (forcing herself to look up from the laptop) flashes Philip an excited grin. Leaving behind her suit jacket and her laptop (but yet still gripping the savage woman’s photo in her hand), she rushes over towards him. Without breaking her stride, she delivers Philip a quick peck on the cheek, then continues her journey
However, Philip is not as easily dismissive of her actions. He glares at Bernadette with a worrisome furrowed brow.
With her eyes still fixed on the laptop in front of her, Bernadette is now standing up excitedly. Her tipped over chair lays on the floor behind her, near a fresh new dent in the wall. Although she does not notice, Yusuf finally reacts – swiveling his neck just enough to peer through the glass
This is overreach, and you know it. End this train of thought right now, or I will be forced to…
Again with the board! Yusuf protects my interests, personal or otherwise, and is paid quite handsomely for it. By me. Not you and not this board. What he does is my call, and my call alone.