?Chapter 587
"Got it...."
Carlisle nodded and quickly pulled an old, off-brand phone out of his pocket.
J looked at Mandy.
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Mandy took the phone from Carlisle and handed it to J. She scrolled through the messages and call logs.
After a moment, she returned the phone to Carlisle and asked, "What hospital were you treated at overseas?" "Sterling Medical Center."
"Any rpses in the past year?"
"Nope!"
J''s questions matched the information in the records, so Carlisle answered them easily. J reviewed the records again without asking any more questions.
Carlisle, feeling increasingly uneasy, shifted in his seat. His expression showed signs of impatience. Zoey observed Carlisle''s behavior closely and admired his acting skills.
Although his performance was convincing, she still decided to help him.
"Is there a thorn in your chair? Can''t you sit still for a minute?" Zoey scolded.
Carlisle immediately stopped fidgeting and lowered his head without saying anything.
J kept her head buried in the documents, but she watched Carlisle''s expression from the corner of her eye. She thought Carlisle''s behavior was normal. After all, any employee would be nervous in front of thepany''s top
executives.
J then asked, "Who rmended him for the job?"
"Mr. Gabin, the storehouse manager. He and Gideon were ssmates."
Zoey shifted from her stern demeanor to a softer tone.
J nodded before turning to Carlisle.
"The storehouse must be busy. Get back to work!"
Carlisle looked relieved. He got up and headed for the door.
"Ms. Dalton, he hasn''t signed the confidentiality agreement yet!" Zoey reminded.
J frowned.
"Did I say he passed the screening?"
Carlisle paused briefly at the door but then quickly left without turning back. Zoey bit her lip and remained silent. "Ms. Stafford,e with me," J said as she got up.
She left the meeting room with her secretary, Avaline Stafford. After walking around thepany, they finally arrived at Storehouse 8.
The storehouse was bustling with activity. Storehouse employees picked items from lists while workers packed and sealed boxes. Carlisle held a checklist in his hand as he skillfully picked items from the shelves.
Avaline muttered, "Ms. Dalton, isn''t this a little excessive? This is aplete waste of time..."
She couldn''t understand why J was personally checking out the delivery people. It was one thing to do background checks, but now she was discretely observing them. It almost seemed like she was investigating a
criminal.
"Where is your professionalism?" J spat.
Avaline pouted and fell silent.
J continued, "Work has to be done seriously. I have never made a mistake and will not allow myself to make one!"
After watching Carlisle for a few more moments, J finally turned to leave. Avaline followed her.
"Can we get him to sign the confidentiality agreement now?"
"The screening process isn''t over yet..."
Avaline secretly rolled her eyes. She wondered how long the screening would take and if people tended to be more paranoid with age.
It was 4:00 pm at Caltopia College.
Sharon had just finished ying tennis with her ssmate. While resting on a bench next to the court, she received a call from an unknown number.
Sharon immediately answered the phone in a cheerful tone.
"Hello, are you calling to buy a hair clip?"
"Hello, I''m Norton Dixon, the general manager of Aqua Grace essories," said a gentle male voice on the other end.
Sharon''s eyes widened.
"Aqua Grace?"