Chapter 150

Calen’s expression changed. “What?”

Izzy tilted her head slightly. “What will you do if I refuse?”

Calen blinked, clearly caught off guard.

Izzy took a step closer, arms crossed. “Are you going to fire me?”

Calen’s mouth opened, then closed. He looked momentarily lost for words.

Inwardly, he was reeling.

He hadn’t expected her to ask that.

For years, Izzy had always done what was required of her. When he handed her projects, she handled them. When he pushed deadlines, she met them. When he demanded late hours, she stayed. Even when he assigned tasks outside her scope, she completed them.

Macau was no different. If anything, this was the biggest project she had ever taken on, which was why he had assumed she would act the same way she always had–doing everything he asked, ensuring things ran smoothly, and working past exhaustion if necessary.

But now…

Izzy didn’t wait for a response. “If you have an issue with this, you can take it up with HR.”

Calen’s jaw tensed, but he still said nothing.

Izzy turned to Anna. “Prepare my things. We’re leaving.”

Anna nodded immediately, not questioning her. She moved efficiently, gathering Izzy’s belongings while Izzy remained completely composed.

Calen finally snapped out of his silence. “When are you going to finish this, then?”

Izzy picked up the USB she had just handed him and tapped it lightly against the stack of documents. “I already did everything necessary for a smooth transition. The rest…” She placed the USB back down. “That’s for the new project leader to handle.”

Calen narrowed his eyes. “You’re doing this on purpose.”

Izzy raised an eyebrow. “Doing what?”

“Spiting me.” Calen’s tone was sharp.

Izzy’s lips curled into a small, unreadable smile. “I’m only doing my job based on the contract I signed.”

Calen’s hands clenched into fists.

before leaving. She turned slightly, just enough to glance at him over

furrowed. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Izzy didn’t answer.

exit, her posture relaxed,

again.

sparing

closed behind

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blending with the quiet hum of conversations and the occasional clink of glasses. Izzy stepped inside, barely glancing at the well–dressed patrons as

one arm draped over the back of the

strode toward the booth and slid into the seat

lifted an eyebrow but didn’t seem surprised.

Izzy said as she placed her clutch on the table.

wasn’t already here.” She leaned back, tilting her head. “I’ve been buried in work all week. I needed

could respond. She

waiter nodded. “Any

you have.”

a quiet chuckle, then turned to the waiter. “I’ll have a gin

again before

on the table.

“Calen is going to

stilled. “Excuse

use this as a way to repair Weiss Inc.’s image. He thinks putting Calen at the forefront will reassure investors and shift the public’s

they dared

“It’s their company.”

tapped her nails against the table. “After all the work you

in?”

answer immediately. Instead, she leaned back, stretching

about to say something else, the waiter returned

whiskey was placed in front of Izzy, the rich scent of oak and spice filling the air. Maria’s gin and tonic followed,

up her glass, rolling the liquid slightly before taking a sip. The burn was immediate,

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needed.

up her own drink. “Alright,” she

time and told Maria everything that transpired, especially about Cecil. However, she didn’t include the fact

lead the project because of the Johnson family?” Maria asked,

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