"Why are you here?"
He opened the door and the anger in his eyes seemed as if it would devour Sasha.
"Good. Very good!"
He looked so angry, so disappointed, as if he had loved her. But Sasha knew that was impossible. If he truly loved her, how could he repeatedly hurt her so deeply?
Juno stormed off in anger and Quinn hurriedly chased after him.
As for Sasha, she had completed the task Quinn had assigned to her. In seven days, she would be able to leave.
After that, everything became calm.
Sasha's fever had subsided and she spent her days working and returning to the dormitory in a steady routine.
The New Year wasn't over yet. The colorful lamps and Spring Festival couplets were hanging everywhere. Workers gradually returned and the factory became increasingly lively.
Soon, it was the ninth day of the New Year.
Sasha touched the referral letter in her pocket. Tomorrow, she could finally go home.
But after work, Quinn stopped her.
"Come to the office. These files need to be sorted."
Sasha didn’t want to cause any unnecessary trouble, so she worked overtime. By the time she finished organizing everything, it was past nine o'clock.