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."

sounds wonderful, but how are you going to

wanted to fight back, but there was nothing I could

missed out on that

spoke, "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

"Thank you, Director."

pay should be deducted from her pay at the very least." "I..." I was just about to fight back when

lead, and you're supposed to verify all the data. You

silent obediently after getting reprimanded. She did not dare say anything else but continued glaring at me with a vengeful look in

be all. Meeting adjourned!" Sandra seemed slightly agitated, and before leaving, she glanced at me and said," Wanda, meet me in my office." She left the meeting room

was just about to head to her office when Queenie said excitedly, "I bet the director wants you to go to

she can reprimand

have thought that Mrs. Grant would

the fact that you're so excited over my

thought had not occurred to me previously, but Queenie's

nonsense. How could you say that when you

things." I did not bother looking back when I left the meeting room after