At her request, Henry added a "Design Director" position in the company, which was to be taken by Alana.
As the "Chief Perfumer", I had to be monitored by Alana, the "Design Director".
Per her, she suffered from "mild depression". She couldn't work in dimly lit places. Otherwise, she would feel lost, depressed, and mentally weak.
Her reason was solid and convincing, so Henry gave my well-lit office to Alana.
I moved to a shady office.
She took my car.
She requested an imported car, and it would take a month to arrive.
"I'm sorry, Monica."
She took the car keys from my desk seductively.
On the side, Henry acted generously and mediated, saying, "Yes! Alana just came back. She is not familiar with the traffic. It's inconvenient for her to take a taxi. Monica, you can take a taxi to work first. Keep the receipts for reimbursement."
Smiling weakly, I said, "Okay, I don't need to take a taxi. I can take the subway."
"Who will help me wash the car? I'm a neat freak!"
Alana, like a victorious winner, flaunted her achievements in the company.
Since she joined the company, most people naturally sympathized with me.
They secretly despised Henry's betrayal and Alana's intrusion as a mistress.