The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 306

It was lunchtime, and Shakira and her friends were waiting for Xanthe in their usual spot in the cafeteria.

Usually, Xanthe was the first to arrive to grab a seat and fret over what to eat that day. But today, after waiting for about fifteen minutes, Xanthe still hadn't shown up.

Rachel tilted its head and took out her talking pen. "Isn't Xanthe having lunch today?" Shakira tried to call Xanthe. She dialed twice, but there was no answer. It was the first time she couldn't reach Xanthe.

Shakira stood up, "You guys eat first, I'm going to check the finance department." Rachel and Larry exchanged a glance. "I'll go too."

Larry walked over to the takeout area. "You guys go ahead, I'll pack some food for her and bring it over later." Shakira nodded. "Okay."

Many employees brought their lunches. By the time Shakira got to the finance department, many were eating at their desks, occasionally glancing in one direction. As Shakira arrived, she faintly heard yelling coming from a nearby cubicle. She frowned and asked a colleague near the entrance, "Excuse me, is Xanthe here?" The colleague looked surprised. "You're looking for Xanthe?"

He pointed towards the frosted glass cubicle where the shouting was coming from. "She's in there getting reprimanded. If you're looking for her, you might want to come back another time; I don't think she'll be out anytime soon."

Even from about thirty feet away, the furious scolding was impossible to block out, not to mention how suffocating it must be inside.

Rachel asked with her talking pen, "Is Xanthe being yelled at in there?" The colleague shook his head with sympathy. "Yes, it's been over half an hour already."

Shakira's expression turned serious when she heard that. Under the astonished looks of those around her, she walked directly toward the cubicle. Even Rachel following her was taken aback.

She then grasped what Shakira wanted to do but quickly hurried to catch up. Shakira alone might not have enough influence, and Rachel wanted to help out.

the nameplate in front of the cubicle and, without a word, pushed the door open. The loud, harsh scolding inside reverberated throughout the whole

report, yet you steal work from your colleagues. You are from Crescentville University, but a student like you only brings embarrassment to the school. Or did you cheat in the exams with shady tricks..." Steven said. "Steven, that's quite offensive. Someone who doesn't know better might think Xanthe caused

like an angel at Xanthe's breaking point, coming in to bring her

herself into Shakira arms, finally releasing the pent-up emotions she'd been holding back, crying

saving it halfway through last night, but when I opened it today, everything was gone..." Xanthe said. Xanthe

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back, soothing her

glance,

who barges in so suddenly, actually has

age

before quickly straightening bis expression, making himself look authoritative by clasping his

you can do whatever you want here? Steven asked. Shakira sneered, "Wasn't it

subordinates is none of your business," Steven

the HR department of the Lopez Group, known for its elite and disciplined system, think of you scolding your staff in such a manner?

employees stretched their necks to watch, and Steven, repeatedly embarrassed by Shakira, was red with rage. "You! Which department are you

sure Shakira would come in with Xanthe. He thought, No matter her boldness, she was just an intern. Is an intern trying to stick up

you're bold. Don't think I can't deal with you!" Steven picked up the phone

proceeding. "Steven, this has nothing to do with Shakira. Don't talk to her manager; it's all my fault." Steven snorted, "You sure are loyal." Shakira pulled Xanthe aside. "Xanthe, tell me again. What

She couldn't finish the task herself, so she used other employees' work." "We've caught her red-handed, and she still wants to deny