Chapter 16

It was now Cordy’s fourth day at work.

Things did not go smoothly like she thought, but it was not so bad that she could not manage.

While the department heads did submit their respective department summaries after the meeting, it was perfunctory at best-Simon Sachs must have put them up to it.

Fortunately, she had always stayed in touch with Stephen Lang, who constantly updated her on details about Starstream Group. She merely called the meeting to get a read on the department heads-that would make dealing with them easier down the road.

Nonetheless, Cordy was scowling at the moment because she received a call from a number she abhorred.

She waited until the very last moment before answering, and she was immediately scolded from the other end. “Not answering my calls?! Your mother never taught you manners, did she?!”

“Your cal!? Sounds more like a dog barking to me,” Cordy scoffed.

“Did you just call me a dog?! You insolent little wretch! You’ll get what’s coming to you!” Plum Lang’s voice became shriller by the minute.

“Then shouldn’t I stay away from you? Don’t need collateral now, do we?”

“You little…” Plum was left speechless from utter aggravation just then.

That was when Simon took over and barked furiously. “That’s enough from you, Cordy! Watch your attitude -that’s your own grandmother you’re talking to!”

“Then what attitude should I have?” Cordy asked in return.

Was she supposed to be smiling and fawning a woman who abused her and her mother?!

Simon did not waste his breath arguing, and cut to the chase. “It’s her birthday this Saturday and she’s inviting you home to celebrate. Be there or be square.”

Cordy actually smiled.

but the old lady had somehow ended up making her the

kind

just happened to have a bone to pick with the Sachs, so she quickly

“Sure,” she said.

was suddenly so agreeable,

accustomed to the Sachs’ abusive behavior toward

working all the way

papers she was holding and got out of her

seat

busy Cordy was-Fiona would never stay a second overtime,

hour.

quietly sit in her chair and

as she keyed in Fiona’s password and unlocked

the USB thumb drive from

day, Cordy was

the caller ID before deciding to ignore it and return to

and eventually Cordy answered it out

Cordy Sachs?! Why aren’t you

the time and saw that it

you

Am I late for your funeral?” Cordy

did you

I’ll go over when it’s

she ignored Plum although she might be having a stroke,

stretching and tossing around in bed, unable to

  1. at.

abruptly noticing the only photo she

her youth, she wondered how blind Simon was that he would

a moment to compose herself, she took her sweet time getting

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