Abigail’s Second Life (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 657

Abigail nodded in agreement.

Scarlett had casually mentioned it, but she didn't expect Abigail actually to agree.

She glanced at Lawrence with eyes that filled with joy.

Abigail's personality had become much milder now; she was completely different from her previous cold and aloof demeanor.

After having lunch, she returned to Pendorf to visit Analise and Sean's grandparents. In the evening, she had dinner and then took a plane back to the Pearsons.

Before nine o'clock at night, her biological clock went off.

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The next morning, Abigail arrived at the company and asked Selena to notify a meeting.

The meeting was with the human resources department.

As soon as everyone entered the office, they noticed that Abigail was completely different from before. Her temperament had become more restrained and gentler, but at the same time... she was even more captivating.

"Miss Kidney, L.Moon needs to recruit six more managers. Do release a recruitment notice today. Of course, if you have any candidates in mind, you can ask them too. The compensation will not be lacking." Abigail directly addressed the meeting.

"Yes!" Miss Kidney immediately responded.

"Also, after the meeting, please send me the information of the designers who have resigned in the past year," she continued.

"Okay!" Miss Kidney nodded again.

Abigail looked at them and added, "Anyone who has been late or left early in the past month should resign."

She was shocked. It turned out that Abigail was only mild on the surface as she had even more decisive methods.

"I've mentioned before that we have a pantry in the company. Why are there still people bringing breakfast into the office?" She turned to Miss Kidney with a cold expression.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. "I've mentioned it several times, but they didn't listen."

"Organize a list for me of everyone who has had breakfast or afternoon tea in the office in the past month!" After she finished speaking, she organized another set of documents.

Everyone was filled with fear and trepidation.

"For the design department, inform Miss Kidney that if the sales of their designs don't improve this month, they can leave." Abigail now started to reprimand each department one by one.

Cold sweat dripped from Miss Kidney's forehead to her chin. She nodded and made a note.

"In the past three months, some people have complained that the food in the kitchen has become increasingly unappetizing. Do you know why?" Abigail maintained her gaze on Miss Kidney.