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.

just enough to glance at him over her shoulder. “Don’t worry,” she said smoothly. “You’ll have all the time in the world

furrowed. “What’s that

Izzy didn’t answer.

exit, her posture relaxed, her

called again.

sparing him another

closed behind her.

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exclusive club cast a golden glow over the polished wooden floors and plush leather seating. Soft jazz played in the background, blending with the quiet hum of conversations and the occasional clink of glasses. Izzy

corner. Maria Alcaraz sat there, one arm draped over the back of the seat, casually swirling a glass of wine in her

wasted no time. She strode toward the booth

an eyebrow but didn’t seem surprised.

Izzy said as she placed her clutch on

her glass down. “You say that like I wasn’t already here.” She leaned back, tilting her head. “I’ve been buried in work all week. I

before Izzy could respond. She barely glanced at the menu. “Whiskey. Neat.”

waiter nodded.

you

turned to the waiter. “I’ll have a gin and

again before walking off.

together on the table. “That bad?”

is going to lead the Macau

stilled. “Excuse

a way to repair Weiss Inc.’s image. He thinks putting Calen at the forefront will reassure investors

“And they dared do

“It’s their

the table. “After all the work you

in?”

immediately. Instead, she leaned back, stretching her arms

timing was perfect–just as Maria was about to say something else, the waiter

of deep amber whiskey was placed in front of Izzy, the rich scent of oak

taking a sip. The

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needed.

drink. “Alright,” she said,

Cecil. However, she didn’t include the fact that Liam

Calen lead the project because of the Johnson

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