Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 249

Chapter 249 Monster

I felt a lot better after resting for the night. Emma came to the hospital early in the morning just to pick me up. She wanted to talk to me on the way to the company, but she chose not to say anything in the end. "Don't worry, Emma. I'm fine."

I took Emma's hand gently after reaching the company. She just squeezed my hand tightly in

return.

"I'm sorry you have to suffer such injustice, Eva. Leonard will definitely regret this."

I just shook my head. That was what Jill had said yesterday.

But it didn't matter if he regretted his decision in the future. What mattered was the fact that he didn't regret his decision right now.

First, I went to the HR department to turn in my resignation letter. The HR manager felt nothing but mixed feelings as she clutched my letter. "Ms. Green, are you really quitting this job? Aren't you going to think it through? If you were to leave, what would happen if the projects..." "They won't have the guts to do that. Don't worry, I'm leaving today."

I knew what the HR manager meant. If I were to leave, there was a chance that the top brass might pin the blame for the projects' errors on me.

She knew very well that I'd definitely fight back if I was truly forced into a dead end

Green, are you really

force you to

you going? I'll follow you! I don't

signed against you? Damn

industry for so many

were many employees from the other departments gathering outside the design department's office. Everyone just looked at me sympathetically.

pathetic wife who had recently suffered from a miscarriage thanks to my own husband shoving me to the ground. Not only that, but he and his mistress also pinned the blame on me when shit hit the fan. I deserved all the sympathy I could get. I just lowered my head. For a moment, I had a feeling that I'd make a great female lead in

already plastered on my face when I looked

need rest as well. Everyone, please

you to slack around

at the doorway. She glanced at everyone icily. "What are you. standing around for? Don't you have work to

all, she looked

Matthew Newman, the oldest designer in the department, threw his keyboard to the floor angrily. He

shrieking at us for? What makes you think you

the others. He was the textbook example of an introverted designer who cared only

All you do is mock others! Only a monster like you is capable of dragging

to remain composed, she