After Prisci finished packing, Wesley was already waiting at
the door.
Seeing the tears still on her face, he felt a pang of sympathy andforted her softly, “I’ve hired a professional caregiver to look after Grandma. The caregiver will report Grandma’s condition to you every day, so don’t worry.”
A ripple stirred in Prisci’s heart. “Thank you.”
The next morning at eight o’clock.
Prisci entered the R&D department wearing an off–white business suit.
The staff who were arriving for work were all surprised to see her. They asked about her recent situation and started talking about the dyedunch of the perfume, with more than a fewints.
Prisci entered the office. All of Larissa’s belongings had been moved out and piled up at the workstations outside.
Prisci didn’t spare them a nce and simply told everyone to go to the meeting room for a meeting.
Larissa was thest to enter the meeting room. Her eyes were red, clearly from crying.
Prisci hadn’t expected her not to resign.
After all, for Larissa, this was an enormous humiliation.
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Prisci was momentarily distracted, but quickly refocused, listening to the R&D staff report on their recent work and asionally interjecting with questions.
Larissa was thest to report.
She had been demoted to an ordinary employee and was no longer qualified to sit at the conference table, instead sitting on a chair at the back.
At that moment, all eyes were on her.
There were quite a few people gloating.
She bit her lip, clutching a thin sheet of paper tightly in her hand.
Ten seconds passed, and she still hadn’t spoken.
Prisci said crisply, “If there’s nothing to say, then everyone can return to their stations. A detailed schedule will be sent to everyer.”
She was the first to stand up and leave the meeting room.
Larissa, feeling utterly humiliated, lowered her head, wiped her tears, and rushed out of the meeting room.
At ten o’clock that night, seeing her colleagues still working overtime, Prisci ordered somete–night snacks for
everyone.
She herself got up and went out to the corridor, stretching her arms in the night breeze to rx her body.
A pair of male arms hugged her from behind.
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Prisci caught a familiar scent.
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She didn’t struggle, just squinted her eyes and gazed at the city nightscape.
Wesley kissed her delicate, fair earlobe, his voice low and sexy. “How was your day?”
Prisci turned her head to avoid his intimacy and replied coolly, “It was fine.”
“Larissa said you embarrassed her.”
Prisci broke free from his embrace, her gaze cold and her tone devoid of emotion.
“I didn’t embarrass her.”
Wesley’s handsome brows slowly furrowed. He stared at Prisci’s calm expression and reminded her, “Thete–night
snacks.”
Prisci didn’t understand what he meant, but she didn’t like himing to question her.
She said coolly, “If you feel sorry for her, tell her to resign or transfer to another position.”
With that, she turned and went downstairs.
The atmosphere in the R&D office area was rxed at that
moment.
Everyone thanked Prisci for thete–night snacks when they saw her.
Prisci nodded and turned back to her office. As she passed
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There were no snacks on Larissa’s desk. She sat at her workstation, her eyes full of tears.
When she saw Prisci, she quickly lowered her head, looking. aggrieved and bullied.
With an expressionless face, Prisci called over the person who had arranged the snacks and asked why Larissa hadn’t received any.
That person replied guiltily, “Oh, I forgot. After all, she never used to eat with us, always saying this was junk food and too much of it was bad for you.”
Prisci told her to bring a portion to Larissa and warned her not to let it happen again.
What Prisci didn’t know was that the person turned around and dumped a bowl of soupy food on Larissa’s desk, speaking harshly.
“You only eat if someone serves it <i>to </i>you, huh? Still think you’re the director?”
“Useless.”
The bowl of soup sshed all over the desk, and some even sttered onto Larissa’s clothes.
Larissa looked toward the office, her eyes red with anger.
Prisci was very busy.
The old form was restarted, and she worked around the clock in theb for a week, constantly optimizing the form
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ratios until she finally created the scent she had envisioned.
When she changed out of herb coat, she was in high spirits.
Soon, she would be able to leave with the Holiday Series perfume.
But something felt off outside.
Countless probing eyes were fixed on her.
Someone came over and whispered, “Ms. Wilburn, Mr. Carlton and the police are waiting for you in the office.”
Wesley and the police?