Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 500 Clarifying the Situation

Normally, I had no interest in seeing people undermining each other. However, it was quite interesting to see the people who tried to subvert me throw each other under the bus.

Anne was holding my hand, and I could clearly feel hers trembling. Mr. Finnley was technically somewhat reputable in this industry. If he truly messed with her, then she would never be able to make a comeback. Anne looked at him and stuttered, "M-Mr. Finnley!"

"You dug your own grave. Calling out to me won't save your butt." Mr. Finnley glared at her menacingly before he turned around and looked at me. "We're all in the same department, Rinatta. You're making a big ruckus..."

"Do you think I had it easy before?" I shook off Anne's hand and looked at my arm, which had gotten fleshier recently. "You said you were going to give me a satisfactory explanation. Well, you should keep your word. Don't you think? So, how are you going to handle Anne?" I didn't look at her. Instead, I trained my gaze on Mr. Finnley.

Men like Mr. Finnley were a dime a dozen in Pyrosia. They would resort to every dirty trick in the book to get what they wanted.

As expected, Mr. Finnley responded to me without a second thought, "You've just admitted to your misdeed, Anne. You're the culprit, aren't you?"

"T-That's not it, Mr. Finnley. Y-You know the "

Before Anne could finish her sentence, Mr. Finnley cut her off, "If that's the case, then I don't want to hear another word out of you. I hereby declare that you're fired. Pack up your stuff and get the hell out of here immediately!"

did you say?" Anne glared at Mr. Finnley in disbelief. "Mr. Finnley, I did all of

at her menacingly. "If you leave the company now,

was so icy that Anne had

an eyebrow.

the one who asked for a satisfactory explanation?" Mr. Finnley looked

have to pay for our

"She's still a skillful designer. We might as well let

apologize to me openly and make a post to clear things up

my gaze on Anne. Her face turned pale for a second before it turned red. It seemed she was

the situation, it would be as good as admitting her own misdeed to everyone

if she thought not making such a post would

she had done something

pondered on it for a

time, and

please give me a chance

were tear stains on Anne's cheeks, but she bit her lips