There wasn't even a proper farewell.
But I wouldn't let this go easily.
I would make Silas see if the company could survive without me.
I walked out of the office and my colleague from the product selection team pulled me aside.
He whispered, "Is Silas going to fire you?"
I nodded.
He guessed it right.
He appeared concerned.
He said, "Oh my god! No way!"
"Last time, I reminded you to clock in, you didn't take it seriously. I thought you would never be laid off."
"It's probably because of that banquet when he touched your thigh and you reported him."
At his words, memories flooded back.
At the last company banquet, Silas represented the branch, accompanied by numerous executives from the company headquarters.
Being one of the most exceptional employees at the branch, I was seated at a prominent table.
Silas sat next to me, but he was not behaving properly.
At first, he touched my calf intentionally or not.
Later, his hand moved to my thighs, causing me discomfort.
I was unable to tolerate it, so I stood up directly.
"Mr. Wallace, if you don't know how to put your hands in the right place, I can help you."