I had an extensive network, gathering support from many.
I couldn't believe I had to endure this mistreatment at this company.
I wanted to clear my way out.
The next day, I took the handover documents directly to Silas's office.
As I entered, he still had his legs crossed, looking relaxed.
"Why are you still here? Pack up and leave."
I smiled and placed the handover documents in front of him.
There were cursing emoticons below.
"Why give it to me? Are you regret?"
He chuckled, looking obscene.
"How about this? If you entertain me, I will let you stay."
"You should learn from Hannah. I'll raise your salary."
I burst out laughing.
"You wish!"
"You are so ugly!"
"Don't ever call me and beg me next time."
I left after those words.
He threw my handover report towards the door.
Accidentally, the emoticons I printed out were flying in the sky.
The person in the painting gave him a firm middle finger.
Silas was furious, shouting, "Bitch, even if you come to beg me, I'd feel disgusting!"
His curse words echoed throughout the office.
Every one knew the company's top seller was laid off.
Even the top seller could be laid off, let alone ordinary employees.
The office fell into silence.