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 in the afternoon.

Cordy did not stop for lunch and went inside right away to meet Dean

at all. It went without saying they were both

exclaimed, his words more ironic than praiseful. “You’re no older than my daughter, who’s always throwing herself into my arms and purring. Comparing yourself with others really hurts, huh?”

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

what? Of course it’s because they’re

rate on par with the job market, and the

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

Cordy’s eyes narrowed.

to her about how things were going at this plant at all. Naturally, she could have offered

must admit now that Simon was really taking

you have any other questions, Ms. Sachs? I have work to do if you

pursed her lips and started to leave with Vince, but they were mobbed by a group

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