Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1085: Save Mother Earth

Days had passed in peace... except for a few people.

[PIERSON CORPORATION]

"And this one?" Atlas's flat voice echoed softly in the room, followed by Zoren's answer, "Yes."

"This one as well." Atlas didn't wait another second and was met with Zoren's previous response.

Atlas nodded in satisfaction, snapping his eyes up at the man across from him. "Got it."

"Thank you."

"No need." Atlas then shifted his gaze to the two people standing nearby. "Allen, take this to my office."

Allen didn't respond immediately, staring at the stack-no, the mountain—of papers on top of the table. His eyes welled up as his heart clenched. Ever since Atlas had taken the COO position, the only time they were busy was the first day -the day Atlas was appointed. The day after that, Allen felt like he and his boss were on a quest to conquer these mountains called paperwork!

"It's okay, Allen." Benjamin, standing beside him, patted him on the back. "Everything will be fine."

Allen teared up a bit at Benjamin's encouragement, nodding at him before facing his boss again. "Yes, sir."

As Allen dragged his feet to carry the first batch to Atlas's office, Zoren's voice rang out.

"Ben, take these to mine."

Benjamin stiffened, eyeing the mountain of papers on Zoren's side. Dread immediately washed over his face, and he caught Allen looking back at him with a weary smile.

"We can do this, Ben!" Allen cheered quietly, rooting for Benjamin, who understood him better than anyone.

feet to carry yet another pile of papers to their bosses' offices. When Atlas took office, Benjamin, for one, had expected that Zoren's workload would decrease. After all, Zoren had been doing

alas, his expectations were far

of a lighter workload, Benjamin and Allen found themselves tackling even larger mountains of paperwork. Not that the two of

so, this was

and Benjamin could think was,

Allen and Benjamin weren't the only ones on a quest to surpass the

BAM!

come from.

at Jonathan. "Trainee, will you check these papers for

Jonathan stared at Dean, trying to muster a

been buried in paperwork. But it wasn't the paperwork itself that bothered Jonathan-it was the fact that he knew Dean was giving him

"I need this by the end

he exhaled

it because you're the CEO's brother?"

this in my office

day. Don't let my uncle overwork you and blame him for all this paperwork-or maybe

of morale, Dean laughed

scowled at Dean's retreating

at the mountain of paperwork Dean had left on his desk. He clenched his teeth, suppressing the growing rage in his heart. The more time he spent in that tiny office,

do it. So, knowing he'd likely be spending the

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Hours later...

at his desk, his soul almost slipping out

finally done..." he breathed, his eyes nearly rolling back in his skull. The workload had been heavy over the past few days, but today was especially hectic. He had so much to do that it didn't

all.

then again, like him, the rest of the staff in their department were nearly melting at their desks. Everyone was so mentally drained that