"Are you in a bad mood recently?" Leslie asked like a friend. He had guessed the answer actually.
Catherine stared at him, and said directly, "I don't like this kind of atmosphere. They are not doing their job. They put off the deadline again and again. They are not taking their work seriously. They don’t care at all.” Leslie was not very happy when he heard this. He said kind of gloomily. "No matter if you like it, you are part of it now.” Although it was true.
But he was the president. Maybe he had set a bad example.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCatherine meant to say that Leslie was a bad leader.
Men had strong self-esteem.
"I will resign after True Love is over. | hope you can approve it." After careful consideration, Catherine said, "I'm telling you now so that you can plan ahead.” Leslie's heart skipped a beat. Was he losing his prey? His face suddenly darkened.
Catherine glanced at the design draft on the desk, "Okay, | got to go now." Then she turned to leave, not wanting to stay for one more second.
"Wait!" Catherine stood still and asked without turning back, "Anything else?" Leslie was more convinced now that Catherine was avoiding him. The project had just begun, why would she tell him about her resignation? Wasn't she in high spirits when she got here? "Now that the drafts are all done, let's go to the Royal Nightclub and celebrate.” He had made up his mind. "We must keep the momentum. So why not today? We'll have dinner there. Cwith us!" Catherine thought he was boring.
Before she could refuse, Leslie added, "Aren't you going to imitate the Marsh Group? Then let's do it thoroughly. We should make Ivan know it! We should show him that our team is no worse than his.” Royal Nightclub was Ivan's territory. Catherine had only one idea in her mind at the moment. Maybe she could meet Ivan there by chance.
“Alright.” She didn't refuse. Then she left.
Leslie's gaze fell on her back. After knowing that Ingrid's death was related to him, Catherine changed. She had becmuch distant and vigilant toward him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut Leslie would never let go of the woman he liked before owing her.
Catherine was in a bad mood because the people in the design department were scumbags! Their attitude sucked. Their abilities sucked too.
So, she didn’t have much confidence in winning this battle. At present, Linda was her only hope.
Linda had been spending her money. But she had never called her.
Catherine had been waiting for Linda to completely submit to her.
In a bad mood, Catherine decided to do something to make herself happy.
So, she called someone and said to the other person in a deep voice, "Austin, | need you to kidnap someone, make her suffer in all kinds of ways, ruin her face, then take pictures and put them on the Internet. | want her to beca laughing stock in front of all her classmates and colleagues.” "Ms. Collins, who offended you?" The man was puzzled yet he said firmly, "Givethe name, and I'll handle it!" A cold light flashed in Catherine's eyes. "Mya Saunders." "Got it." "You must be careful.” Catherine reminded, "She is the mayor's daughter, but she has no bodyguards with her normally. She works in the Marsh Group, find her yourself." "l understand.” The man snorted, "I don't care about the mayor. | only listen to you!" Catherine hung up the call. She had full trust in Austin's loyalty. Because Catherine was his savior.
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