Maxwell Peary was fuming with anger. That damned little Rabina!
Throwing a tantrum and wanting to go to Star dia?
Hmph, he’d like to see if she could really go.
Without saying another word, Maxwell drove on.
The entire journey was silent; no one spoke a word.
Upon arriving at the Company, Maxwell didn’t even glance at Rabina, parking the car and heading upstairs directly.
Then, without looking back, he went straight to the Office Room as if not seeing her at all.
Everyone could feel the anger radiating from Young Master Peary.
Phew!
The CEO is angry?
We’re dood, dood. If they make even a tiny mistake this afternoon, sothing catastrophic will probably happen.
When Nia Mitchell was seen following behind Young Master Peary, eyebrows of everyone in the Secretary Departnt furrowed.
They thought she had stopped coming to work, yet unexpectedly she still ca.
Nia Mitchell watched Maxwell enter the office and lowered her head silently.
She had thought that bringing this up would make the CEO unhappy, but she hadn’t expected him to be this furious.
Sighing, Nia Mitchell helplessly sat at her desk.
She originally thought this afternoon would be uneventful as usual, but unexpectedly Maxwell had assigned a ton of tasks to her through the company’s system.
Ugh...
Nia Mitchell looked at the overwhelming number of tasks displayed on the computer, furrowing her brows.
Public revenge for private wrongs?
She didn’t expect Maxwell Peary to be that kind of person. Nia pouted but didn’t stop working, getting busy.
An hour later, with a report completed, Nia took it directly to the CEO’s office.
"Knock knock!"
Knocking gently on the door, upon hearing Maxwell’s cold voice from inside, Nia pushed the door open.
The room was silent. Nia swallowed hard and took a deep breath before walking over.
"Mr. Peary, here’s the report you requested."
Nia gave the report with a businesslike deanor.
Maxwell didn’t even raise his head, reached for the report, and glanced at it.
"Is this your standard? It’s full of mistakes. Do it over!"
Maxwell furrowed his brows, then directly tossed the report aside after speaking.
Nia was startled, reaching out to catch the report, biting her lip.
"Mr. Peary, what’s wrong with this report?"
Without knowing the problem, how can she fix it?
After hearing this, Maxwell raised his head.
"Can’t you even handle this small task? If I have to tell you everything, I might as well do it myself."
Maxwell’s tone was exceptionally cold, making people feel very sad just listening to it.
Nia stood there, biting her lip and taking a deep breath.
"I understand."
After finishing, she took the report and turned to leave the office.
Sitting back at her desk, she diligently checked it and finally found two errors. After correcting them and reviewing it multiple tis, she felt it was correct before bringing the report back into the office.
"Bang!"
Maxwell once again threw the report on the floor, his face full of mockery.
"Full of mistakes! Did you even correct it?"
Nia bit her lip. She had checked it nurous tis and found nothing wrong.
Maxwell was clearly doing it on purpose.
"Mr. Peary, I’ve done my utmost, but if you still find my work unsatisfactory, I also think I’m not suitable for this job. In that case, I resign."
Nia bit her lip, clenched her fists, and finally erupted.
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