In the restroom, the sound of quiet discussion arose.
Victoria Gibson lifted her head from in front of the sink, her eyes filled with a bit of surprise, slightly turning her head to look behind her.
She saw two colleagues walking out from inside, and when they saw her, their voices abruptly stopped.
They greeted her awkwardly, saying, "Victoria, you're here in the restroom too. What's wrong with your lips? They're swollen."
"..." Victoria was contemplating what their previous words meant, suddenly realizing she'd become the focus of the issue.
Thinking of how Chad Yakov had bitten her lips earlier, her cheeks instantly turned pink, her neck stiffened, wanting to say something but unsure how to explain.
Ultimately, she could only find an excuse, saying she had something else, and quickly left the restroom.
Sitting down at her workstation, her position was just a door away from Chad Yakov's office. As long as he opened his office door, he would see her.
