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.

their bosses' offices. When Atlas took office, Benjamin, for one, had expected that Zoren's workload would decrease. After all, Zoren had been doing the work of both the CEO and

alas, his expectations were

found themselves tackling even larger mountains of paperwork. Not that the two of them didn't understand why- since Atlas was new, the CEO and President had many things to handle until

so, this was

and Benjamin could think

weren't the only ones on a quest

BAM!

loud sound. Peeling his gaze from the monitor, he glanced at where the noise had come from. His eyes slowly moved upward,

leaning against the cubicle and squinting at Jonathan. "Trainee, will you check these papers for me? They're the financial reports from the last ten years. I'd like a summary

Jonathan stared at Dean, trying to muster a smile,

Jonathan joined Dean's office under the guise of training, he'd 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, his eyes cracking open slightly. "I need this by the end of

he exhaled sharply.

it because you're

my

let my uncle overwork you and blame him for all this paperwork-or maybe

morale, Dean laughed maniacally and

at Dean's

jerk..." he hissed, glaring 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 night in the office, Jonathan

******

Hours later...

his desk, his soul almost slipping out

over the past few days, but today was especially hectic. He had

all.

at their desks. Everyone was so mentally drained that no one seemed to