The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1744



I looked at Queenie. Fury boiled within me, and the look in my eyes was not friendly.

The stern look in my eyes scared Queenie. Her expression changed slightly, and she stumbled over her words as she said, "1-1 was just stating the truth."

My gaze turned to Sandra, who was sitting at the head of the table, when I heard a sigh. She was the one who had sighed, and she had a solemn look on her face as she said, "Alright, go find out which part of the data was incorrect."

"Alright." The person who responded was Mitchell Jacobs, the head of the programming department.

His fingers flew over his laptop's keyboard, and he soon identified where the data's vulnerabilities were. After extracting the relevant data, he faced the projector and pointed at a cell that housed data. "This is it. There's an additional decimal point in here.”

It was a minuscule error, but it affected all the other relevant data after it.

I stared at the spreadsheet. How could something have gone wrong after I had cross-checked it multiple times? However, the mistake was displayed right before me now, and I had no choice but to admit it was my fault.

I stood and looked at everyone. "I'm sorry, everyone. It was my fault. I'll make up for it."

going to make up for this? What you said sounds wonderful, but how are you going to make up for the time we've lost?"

fight back, but there was nothing I

really missed out on that mistake

"Newbie mistakes are inevitable. Work overtime and patch up the mistakes. Your overtime fees will be tripled. As for Wanda, since it's the first time you've made a mistake, you'll be let go with a warning. Things won't go by

"Thank you, Director."

say, "Is that all? Our tripled overtime pay should be deducted from her pay at the very least." "I..." I was just about to fight

verify all the data. You hold responsibility for this

silent obediently after getting reprimanded. She did not dare say anything else but continued

Meeting adjourned!" Sandra seemed slightly agitated, and before leaving, she glanced at me and said," Wanda, meet me in my office."

things and was just about to head to her office when Queenie said excitedly, "I bet the

can

that Mrs. Grant

said, I glared at her and said coolly, "Ms. Sanders, the fact that you're so excited over my misfortunes is making me think

occurred to me previously, but Queenie's attitude was

nonsense. How could you say that

from overthinking things." I did not bother looking back when I left the meeting room after finishing my