Chapter 898 Backstabbing Mr Belcourt

“It was Mr. Belcourt!” someone blurted out, shaking his head helplessly. “He’s got a temper like a volcano! Apart from the president, nobody in the company dares to cross him!”

“Mr. Dultch came up with this weird idea to test the temper of every big shot in the company.

guess who’s Supposed to help us figure out who to handle with kid gloves when assigning tasks… and the most untouchable? Yep, Mr. Belcourt…”

Before the person could finish, Mr. Dultch glared and shooed him away. “Get back to work! Mrs. Lenoir, don’t pay attention to his rambling.”

Cherise was floored by their bizarre logic. “So… your test concludes that I’m cool as a cucumber, huh?”

Mr. Dultch grinned. “Yep, you’ve got quite the cool head. But don’t worry, we’ll do our best not to ruffle your feathers…”

Cherise was left speechless. She had unwittingly discovered such a peculiar department existed in Damien’s company!

to Damien’s office from HR, it was already eleven in the morning.

code of conduct given by Mr. Dultch. Damien was at his desk, working.

a smile. The HR are a bunch of

onto the office desk. “Can you believe it? Each of them insisted on getting my autograph. And after I obliged, they had the nerve to compliment my patience, as if I wouldn’t have minded saying no

efforts seemed wasted, leaving her feeling like an

her to the nearby sofa. As he eased off her shoes, he added casually, “Mr. Dultch can be a bit mischievous. But honestly, they just appreciate

with you?” His warm hand

remained silent, and her lips

flicked to her swollen ankle,

smiling. Before she could say more, a

from Sales. The manager asked me to bring these

at the door,” Damien said, holding Cherise’s

the person outside. “But sir, the manager insisted I

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