"Mr. Pearce, are you reminding me or threatening me?"
Zachary's expression gradually turned cold when he saw Cameron's unfriendly demeanor.
Cameron smirked dismissively. "If you're smart, you can take it as a reminder! If you're stubborn and think you can punch above your weight, consider it a threat!"
"Oh? Is that so?" Zachary couldn't help but smile at that.
Cameron frowned slightly. "What are you laughing at?"
Zachary shrugged and replied, "Mr. Pearce, how insecure must you be to come here to threaten a deputy manager of the marketing department?"
Cameron was speechless. His face darkened, but he found himself unable to retort.
"There's nothing wrong with liking someone, but if you do it in such a despicable way, I can only say a person like you doesn't deserve to be loved!"
With a light sigh, Zachary ignored Cameron's furious expression and turned to walk toward the company.
...
At 11:00 am, Zachary was busy working when Anya suddenly approached him.
"Put your work aside for now, and come with me."
Her appearance surprised everyone in the marketing department.
After all, she rarely visited the marketing department personally. She usually sent Sarah, if needed.
This was the first time this year she had come in person.
"What's going on?" He looked puzzled.
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