Chapter <b>302 </b>
Vi seized Mnie, shocked. She seemed to be puzzled to see Mnie in the office. “Mnie<b>, </b>haven’t you resigned? Why are you here again?”
Mnie looked at her expressionlessly. <b>“</b><b>I </b>came back to take some things.”
With a frown, Mnie thought, ‘Didn’t Yana say they have to attend a meeting? Why didn’t Vi go?‘
She didn’t have much interest in Vi’s pretentious act and did not want to waste time on her.
When Mnie was about to leave after taking her stuff, Vi followed her. She nced at the box Mnie was holding and grinned innocently.
“So, these are yours, Mnie? I saw Miss Yana packing all that stuff this morning, and I thought it was hers.
“After all, thepany gave us some gifts. Mnie, I’m sure you know thepany provides many things for us. I haven’t even taken all my things back home yet.”
Mnie nced at Vi coldly. Vi was saying as though Mnie had returned to take back LeapCo’s stuff.
She was annoyed.
Coldly, she said, “When you were dating Eugene, didn’t he bring you to enough ces? Look at you boasting about LeapCo’s seasonal benefits.”
She was taller than Vi, and how she looked at Vi from above as she mocked her embarrassed Vi.
Her face turned pale. She was about to refute when Mnie said, “Stop being so pretentious. You won’t get any award for putting on an act before me. You might not feel tired of doing this, but it annoys me.
Vi looked at Mnie’s departing back as her frozen smile faded.
She did not like Mnie the first time she saw her, and she could not force herself to like
Mnie even now.
Meanwhile, Mnie carried the box out of the office and put it in the car.
She looked at LeapCo’s building for a while before calling someone.
However, the person on the other end of the call did not pick it up.
Mnie did not give up and dialed again.
After ringing for a few seconds, the call went through.
Mnie held her breath. The nails of her right hand dug deep into her palm as she said in her hoarse voice, “Eugene, I want to have a word with you.”
The man on the other end of the call remained silent.
After a while, Eugene’szy voice sounded. He said sarcastically, “Mnie, who do you think you are?”
Mnie sat in the driver’s seat and stared at the advertisement board. She lowered her voice and said, “Does your request before this still count?
“You told me if 1… satisfied your needs, you’d help me.”
Mnie couldn’t say the phrase ‘please him‘. She said every word slowly<b>, </b>as if she was debating with her dignity deep down.
However, Eugene showed no response upon hearing her words. He scoffed and asked, “Did you misunderstand yourself or me? Why do you think I should give you another chance?”
Mnie’s grip on the phone tightened.
She lowered her head and leaned against the steering wheel. Her voice was hoarse as she was holding back her tears. “Can… you tell me what I can do to make you help me, then?
“I can do anything as long as you help me, Eugene.”
Mnie’s voice was soft, and she sounded exhausted.
The stress she was facing was suffocating her.