Chapter 520

It was clearly Regan’s doing.
Anastasia gave a cold smile. “Let’s go have a look.”
Upstairs, in the general manager’s office, Regan was leisurely directing his subordinates to pack his belongings while his loyalists at the surrounding desks did the same, creating a chaotic scene. The remaining employees couldn’t work, whispering nervously among themselves.
Mr. Lynn stormed over. “Regan, what do you think you’re doing?!”
Regan, sipping his coffee, sneered. “Miss Sterling, in her infinite wisdom, has fired me. I’m just packing up so I don’t offend her delicate eyes.”
“If you’re leaving, then leave!” Mr. Lynn roared. “But it’s the middle of the workday! What’s the meaning of all this commotion?”
“I am a veteran of this company,” Regan said mockingly. “I’ve managed Unison Pharma for years. If Miss Sterling wants to discard me like an old tool, I won’t argue. I wouldn’t want to be accused of picking on a child. But now that I’m leaving, are you saying I can’t even pack my things without being criticized?”
His words riled up his followers. *He’s right! Mr. Frost worked himself to the bone for this company, and this is the thanks he gets? That Anastasia girl is an ungrateful brat!*
Anastasia and Ms. Evelyn stepped out of the elevator just in time to hear Regan’s speech. The source of thɪs content is.net
Anastasia’s eyes turned to ice. Before Ms. Evelyn could speak, she let out a cold laugh and strode forward.
“Fine,” she said, her voice cutting through the noise. “I’ll make an allowance for your old age. A little noise is tolerable. But since you’re so concerned about being an eyesore, why are you still dawdling? ‘give you ten minutes Mr. Frost In ten minutes, expect your to have vanished. Don’t continue to offend my eyes.”
Regan’s face turned purple with rage. He hadn’t expected her to show up, let
alone speak to him with such open contempt.
He sneered and called out to his
followers, “You heard Miss Sterling! Pack up and get out! Every extra minute we’re here is an affront to. her!” He then turned back to
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Anastasia. “Do you think I’m afraid to leave,
Miss Sterling? fm leaving right
now. I hope you don’t regret this.”
“Oh, I won’t,” she replied, her voice dripping with scorn. “I never regret my decisions.”
Regan laughed, assuming it was a
bluff. He gave his people a look, and the chaos intensified. They acted with impunity, convinced that Anastasia would have to beg them to stay. With so many of them leaving, Unison Pharma would be crippled She was just posturing. Soon, she would be eating her words. The thought of the high-and-mighty Miss Sterling
groveling before them was
immensely satisfying.
Just as they were savoring the thought, the elevator doors slid open.
Logan emerged, followed by a formidable procession of men and women in sharp business suits. They moved with the quiet confidence of a disciplined squadron, and their presence instantly silenced the entire floor.