"Would a manager's signature be required to enter the archives?"

My obvious question was quickly greeted by defensiveness. She studied me before nodding. "Yes, except for those who hold a managerial position and above, everyone else would need a signature before entering the archives."

Turning my gaze slightly, I narrowed my eyes and faced her with a bright smile. "Look, I used to be a manager in Nectarine Entertainment, and I've been in the archives many times, so can I..." "How can I do that?" That girl immediately cut me off without even waiting for me to finish.

It was really disrespectful.

When I was feeling discouraged, the girl gave me an idea. "You can call President Reed about this. Verbal permission is still permission."

She was not wrong.

I fished out my phone and started a video call with Cindy on WhatsApp. A long time passed, however, and she did not answer. She really must be having a good time.

I gave up after several unsuccessful attempts.

Zedd had gone with her. I might be able to get to Cindy if I called him.

I did not seem to have his number. I rummaged through my contact list. I should have saved it.

Found it!

lit up as I

go through the first

Fortunately, he answered it.

confused about my call. "Wanda, why did you call

a ruckus on his side. He

I cut to

"Ah, what?"

before taking a few steps away for a moment. I said loudly, "Put Cindy on the

was only one person around, I was a

"Okay."

Thank goodness he understood.

did not take long for Cindy to come to the phone. "Wanda, what's the matter? Be quick about

Entertainment. I want to go into the archives and

obviously did not

was out having a good time with Zedd. She was a little displeased after she heard what I said. "Why do

archives? You

in?

motioned for the girl to start recording and asked again, "So, you're giving me permission to enter

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