The moment those words left my lips, the nosy employees behind me started gossiping again.

“Assistant supervisor? Is Ms. Stovall being serious? Doesn’t that mean that Stella will get a pay raise? Is Ms. Stovall that kind-hearted?”

“Tsk, tsk. Dream on! Once Ms. Collins is transferred to the Logistics Department, she’ll never be able to come back to this floor. What hope does she have when she has to face a bunch of old and rough men each day?”

“I think that’s not too bad. As long as I can get a good pay, I don’t mind working with a bunch of ugly people every day.”

“Don’t be silly. Don’t you have any pursuit in life? Once she leaves, she’ll never get the chance to marry up.”

Brushing off these comments, I kept the smile on my face and stayed calm.

Many years later, Emery would recall that day’s incident and say, “At that time, when I saw the fake smile on your face, I finally understood that deep down, you’re as ruthless as Ashton.”

She was right. I indeed wanted to give Stella a hard time.

she would never be able to see Ashton again. Working in the same company without meeting each

wanted now was to let Stella reap what she had

to you,” Ashton answered without a second thought. “Leave once you get it done. There’s no place for monkey business in the office.” With that, he

the president’s office. Perhaps

across our faces. Soon,

Can you help

Stella was going to be transferred

like the way she addressed me as Ms. Stovall, my voice sounded

Emery and I took her to a small conference room on the

people, but now,

head to the eighth floor and get the records of this year’s

investment plans in the coming

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