These people should all be leaderships in charge of this floor. If she told them she was in this floor she must be exposed.
Before she could think of what to say, the woman continued to be aggressive saying, "What do you want to change? Could that be the reason? Didn't anybody tell you what to do? It’s just several kind of tastes can’t you remember?
When she said, picking up the coffee in front of the man next to her, smelling it, then her face grew heavier. "Don't tell me, you have the same six cups of coffee. Tell me which department you are in. You don’t have to work there any more.”
"..."
Cathy seemed to be frightened and stunned on the surface, but he was thinking quickly in her mind. After glimpsing the sign on her chest, she gritted her teeth and made herself blush then rubbed her nose and sobbed. She turned pale and said, "Manager Norton... I know my mistake. Could, you, could you give me another chance? I promise to remember next time.”
Manager Norton twisted her eyebrows in disgust.
It was common that men could not see women cry especially there who were beautiful. Woman like Cathy who was young and beautiful will easy make them to feel pity.
Some of the several men could not stand but said "Manager Norton, it's not easy for a new one here. Give the little girl another chance! Don't be angry with her."
"Yes, just pay attention next time."
"Haha... Manager Norton, the company had given us too much pressure. Please don’t put our anger to these people.”
When they were talking someone waved to Cathy to let her go quickly.
There were only two women. Manager Norton felt more angry when she saw all the men pleading for her. Because she was too strong and was always scolded. No one pleaded for her. Therefore, she dislike those women who were crying and pretending to be weak.
But she couldn't make the atmosphere too stiff, just looked at Cathy again and stopped talking.
When Cathy saw the situation, wiped her tears then nodded and panicked out with a tray.
After a long distance, Cathy regained her calm complexion, reaching out two fingers to wipe away the wet tears from the corners of her eyes. She breathed with a little relief in her heart, then took out her mobile phone to call to Nick.
"Hello, how’s the situation? " She whispered as she walked.
Didn’t know where Nick was, but he also deliberately lowered his voice and said, "There's nothing from receptionists, but two men just talked about their work here, and we heard something vaguely."
Cathy's lip corner curved and said lightly, "Okay, I'll go down and talk about it later."
"By the way, Cathy, how about your part? Did you see the person in charge?
"No, I'm still looking for it. Don’t worry, I'll be fine." She looked around the road and hung up the phone.
It's too big that it’s hard for her to make clear for a moment. Besides, she hesitated whether to go to find the person in charge or go directly to meet James.
From her previous contact, even if the person in charge was found, it was estimated that there was only one consequence.
Cathy found the elevator and stood at the door, breathing deeply.
OK! Just went to find James directly. Then even failed she could get to know the reason.
She pressed on the top floor. Cathy walked in the corridor and looked around carefully. She felt like she’s a thief.
The top floor was much quieter than below, and only a few people could see outside.
After walking for a while, there was a sudden movement in front of her. Cathy was shocked. She saw that several workers came with decorative paintings, but she didn't care. She moved to the side walking away.
Several workers probably had the same thought with her. When they gave way, they didn't grasp the huge decorative painting and it suddenly fell into her direction.
"Be careful."
A cold voice came over. Cathy felt a force on her wrist before a huge mount topped. She staggered forward and escaped dangerously.
At the same time, the worker also steadily drew the picture and turned to apologize to her.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, miss."
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