Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 420

“Ms. Ward, you're being really strict with Theresa lately!”

“Yeah, she's a rookie, and she has to do so many things.”

Rachel Ward glared at them. “If you feel sorry for her, you can go take her place!”

No one dared to speak. After all, Rachel Ward had just been promoted to supervisor and was their direct boss.

“Remember, from now on, any work in our department that can be given to Theresa should be given to her. Don't feel bad for her. I want to see how long she can last!” Rachel told everyone.

The group nodded, silently thinking that Theresa was out of luck.

Who knew how she had offended Rachel ?

Theresa was just about to leave when she saw her dad in the lobby.

“Dad!!” Theresa was thrilled.

Interning at the company was truly exhausting.

She really wanted to go up and talk to her dad! Maybe get him to move her to an easier department.

Even just a receptionist job would be fine!

However, before she could get close, she heard her father speak.

“Which department is that employee from? Wandering around during work hours!”

Theresa froze.

Was her dad talking about her?

She pointed at herself, looking disbelieving.

Victor Ellington continued, “I'm talking about you. Why are you staring? Get back to work!”

Theresa was speechless.

Fine!

Pretending not to know her was one thing, but intentionally scolding her too?

Theresa was furious!

After speaking, Victor Ellington entered the elevator with a group of executives.

“Heh!” A mocking sound came from behind.

Theresa glared at Logan. “You're laughing! I'm so mad!”

She stormed out of the company, ready to go to Helvoria Dynamics to secure the business.

“Come here. Give me a massage first. Let me see how your technique is.” The man waved his hand.

Theresa looked at him like he was an idiot.

“Mr. Blake, I'm here to talk business. I don't know how to do massages.”

She had never served anyone in her life; how would she know how to give a massage?

“Then what can you do?”

“I... I... I don't really know how to do anything,” Theresa said honestly.

As a wealthy heiress, she had never done manual labor and had no special skills.

“Hahahaha! You can't do anything, so what do you have to negotiate with? You can't even serve a man?”

Theresa finally understood what the man meant.

“You mean, you want me to service you?”

Mr. Blake stepped forward, walking up to Theresa. “What? If you don't take care of me, how can you get the contract?”

As he spoke, he reached out to touch Theresa.

Theresa smacked his hand away hard. “You want me to serve you? In your freaking dreams!”