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.

the lowest floor of Fuller Corporation and the furthest away from the president’s office. If everything went smoothly, she would never be able to see Ashton again. Working in the same

I wanted now was to

“Leave once you get it done. There’s no place for monkey business in the office.”

his towering figure slipped into the president’s office. Perhaps the conflict between

glances, and meaningful smiles spread across our faces. Soon, we redirected our gaze back to Stella, who was

him. Can you help me

confirmed that Stella was going to be transferred to

my voice sounded cheerful as

plead for her. In the end, Emery and I took

Emery was better at tormenting people, but now, I had

Collins, please head to the eighth floor and get

information about the investment plans in the coming year. Please go to the eighth

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