Novel1Chapter 322 Thankfully, Angela kept those two names to herself.
Dexter stood up icily and left abruptly, leaving a lingering chill in the ward.
Angela felt indifferent about his departure. She was even glad he had left-she could finally sleep peacefully.
Dexter was furious and paced by the door with his hands on his hips. After waiting for over half an hour without Angela coming out, he finally gave up and cursed her for being heartless.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe was frustrated by her claim that there were no good men in the world. It was unfair to him. How could she dismiss all men simply because of Zayn's cowardice? After Angela spent two days in the hospital, her menstrual period had finally ended. Then, she rested at hfor two days before finally returning to the company like she had been longing to do.
Clara mentioned that the department of supervision had recently identified and penalized several staff members for violations over the past two days, according to the company's policy. That had resulted in complaints from various departments concerning the department of supervision's actions.
"There's nothing to be afraid of. If they work properly, they won't make mistakes or get caught." Angela smiled faintly.
Clara nodded in agreement and declared, "We have no fear. The company won't let those wrongdoers stick around. By the way, I recently uncovered another troubling incident within the women's group." "Oh? What's it?" With a slight frown, Angela instinctively turned her gaze toward Clara. The latter leaned in and whispered something into her ear.
Angela was clearly distressed. "Seriously? Look into it! I'll ask Joanne's help with the investigation. We must catch the person!" Clara nodded and left, relaying Angela's message to her colleagues. Ultimately, they agreed on a countermeasure, planning to work with the operations and logistics department to catch the person together. The following morning, well before the start of work hours, Clara arrived at the office. Unfortunately, she was experiencing diarrhea, which kept her in the bathroom for an extended period.
Out of nowhere, she heard the faint sound of footsteps approaching.
Clara's heart raced. Just as she prepared to stand up, a phone with a sleek black case suddenly appeared in front of her, its camera clicking rapidly to capture two photos.
Her scalp went numb, and she quickly shouted, "Stop!" The man was so scared that his hands shook, causing his phone to drop. He then quickly picked it up and ran away.
Clara hurriedly pursued him, grasping the old man's arm and catching a glimpse of his startled expression.
He was a middle-aged maintenance worker with rugged features from the operations and logistics department. He still wore his work badge and had a faint scent of lemon air freshener from the restroom.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe maintenance worker stared at her in disbelief. "Why are you stopping me? What's going on?"
Clara's smile was chilling as she glanced at the non his workn badge. "Are you still pretending? Go ahead; keep up the act. Damian Eaton, giveyour phone!"
"Why are you trying to take my phone? Who are you to do this? What makes you think I should listen to you?" Damian exclaimed, terror evident in his voice as he struggled to free himself from Clara's grip. Yet, she clung to him more firmly.
Just then, a group of women approached. One of them asked Clara what was going on.
"I need to get to work. I'm leaving now," Damian said, visibly flustered. Seizing the moment, he swiftly turned away from Clara, eager to make his escape.
Clara replied coldly, "Very well. I'll accompany you to the operations and logistics department. I'm curious to witness how Marco Cabot oversees his team. How could he allow a piece of trash like you to remain in this company for so long?"
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