That quick action from Becky caught Babette off guard. As soon as Babette’s phone was taken from her, her expression altered. “Return my phone to me!”
Becky pressed a button on Babette’s phone with a grin. The interface for recording appeared on the screen.
Babette’s face turned pale. “I think I pressed the recording button accidentally.”
Taking a quick look in her direction, Becky said, “You think I would believe you?”
She would be an idiot if she believed Babette
Becky raised her eyebrow, tossed the phone back to her, and remarked, “Don’t provoke me, Babette. You just can’t handle my short fuse.”
After that, Becky walked away.
She was uninterested to know how Babette would use the recording. She would make Babette weep and plead if Babette ventured to get her into trouble.
Babette hastily picked up the phone and checked the recording.
The recording had not been deleted from the phone.
Babette grimaced as she saw Becky walking away. She wondered if Becky was not worried about what she might do.
However, now that Babette’s trick was exposed, the recording was of no further value.
Babette had no idea how Becky had figured out that she was recording. Since Becky was aware of the situation, Babette could only find another way to deal with her.
Becky woke up early this morning. When she arrived, it was still before working time. Talia hadn’t yet arrived yet.
As a result of her absence from work the day before, her desk was undoubtedly already piled high with paperwork.
Once her coffee was ready, Becky pulled out a paper and studied it carefully.
Now that her fever was gone, her mood improved a lot.
Talia arrived five minutes later.
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