Chapter 62

And with those words, Cordy strode out of the conference room without looking back, imposing as ever.

Fabian did not expect that he, a man in his forties, would be threatened by a twentyish brat!

He quickly called Simon to report the situation.

“Ignore her. Just do what I tell you,” Simon said, still thinking nothing of Cordy at all. “I’ll cover for you if anything happens.”

“Yes, Mr. Sachs.”

Fabian smiled evilly then.

He did not mind waiting and seeing how long Cordy would last!

she wondered why the workers would go on strike out of the blue.

of North City and the journey was long-they only arrived

inside right away to meet Dean Longman, the factory chief.

Cordy at all. It

words more ironic than praiseful. “You’re no older than my daughter, who’s always throwing herself into my arms

word of it, and cut to the chase, “I heard from Fabian Locke

you mean, what? Of course

with the job market, and the welfare we

hurried production along, and that means overtime. But since they’re not being paid for that, no one’s

Cordy’s eyes narrowed.

this plant at all. Naturally, she could have

that Simon was really taking her for a ride all this while.

questions, Ms. Sachs? I have work to

pursed her lips and started to leave with Vince, but they were mobbed by a group of angry workers before they made it

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