Chapter 40 Humiliate Her In A Little While
Chapter 40 Humiliate Her In A Little While
Chapter 40 Humiliate her in a little while
In the depths of Macy's eyes, there was panic and a certain fear. Facing Lachlan's gaze, she felt as if she was naked and everything was exposed. This feeling was extremely terrifying!
"Hey, it's okay! The company definitely protects the privacy of its employees!"
"And staying in the company is definitely a wise choice for yourself!"
"I can responsibly tell you that the company will receive at least billions of orders in the near future. As high-level executives of the company, you can all enjoy high dividends!"
"So don't think too much about it, just work hard."
Lachlan nodded and smiled innocently. He understood that giving someone both punishment and reward was necessary to make this kind of relationship more solid.
The office door opened and Macy walked out with a slightly pale face. She seemed to have become much more restrained.
"Mr. Boyer, please go in." Macy said to a man.
"Ms. Ware, have you finished your resignation procedures?" someone asked.
"I... I'm not resigning!" Macy shook her head.
The executives who were waiting to resign or take a leave of absence were all stunned by her sudden change of heart.
What was going on?
Macy was known for being the most resolute and close to Romeo among them.
She had said that if she resigned from here, Romeo would arrange for her to be the general manager of another company in the Lowe family. She even threatened that she wouldn't stay in this company even if Miranda gave her the position of executive director. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
Now, what happened...
In the next second, Macy walked up to Miranda with a smile on her face. "Ms. Lowe, I have been with this company for so many years and have developed deep feelings for it. After careful consideration, I really can't bear to leave."
"I will work hard and do my best in the future," she added earnestly.
Miranda looked at Macy strangely, surprised but also doubtful.
Did Macy really decide not to resign?
What did Lachlan do exactly?
Or how did he manage it?
At this moment, Miranda's curiosity was rapidly growing.
And at that moment, when Oliver Boyer entered the office and looked at Lachlan with the same expression as Macy before him - surprise, disbelief, and mockery.
"Mr. Boyer, it's hot outside. Aren't you uncomfortable wearing women's clothing?" As soon as he finished speaking, Oliver's face turned red in an instant.
"You... you... were you spying on me?" Oliver was so embarrassed that he looked like a woman.
"Ha! Sorry about that. I don't have such a hobby! I just want to let you know that I can dig up all your secrets!" Lachlan was speechless.
A few minutes later, Oliver walked out of the office with a red face.
"I remembered it wrong! My wife has all her teeth filled; she doesn't have oral cancer. I won't take leave..."
Seeing this scene unfold before them left everyone feeling confused and uncertain.
What was going on here?
Why did Macy change her mind earlier? And now Oliver too?
Miranda blinked her eyes excitedly; finally seeing hope for herself after feeling helpless and hopeless for so long as a beautiful female CEO.
Next, it seemed like they were repeating a process. The company executives who were supposed to resign or take leave had all changed their minds after entering and leaving the office. They went from being dismissive and even arrogant to becoming cautious and polite, expressing their loyalty to Miranda.
Finally, with the last marketing manager coming out, they all went back to work obediently, signaling the end of this farce. Miranda let out a long sigh of relief and a relaxed smile appeared on her stunning face.
It seemed like there was even a hint of sweetness in the air.
As an independent and domineering female CEO, she only felt that it was good to have someone share her troubles... even better if someone could help turn things around for her.
But in the next second, she couldn't help but glance at her secretary Shelly beside her. "Mr. Wills did an excellent job," Shelly said sincerely as Miranda's personal secretary.
Miranda moved her lips slightly but didn't say anything else.
Meanwhile, inside a private villa...
Romeo's family was still waiting for news about Lowe's Pharmaceutical chaos.
"That little bitch Miranda dared to hit my daughter! I'm waiting for her to come begging us!" said Eliza proudly.
"Dad, even if she begs you, don't be soft-hearted! You have to let her taste what despair feels like!"
"If she dares to hit me, we'll make her regret it!" Harlow gritted her teeth.
"Of course! Your grandma and the entire family are on our side. It's easy to take care of her," Romeo sneered.
He looked at the time and said, "It's almost time. Have my old subordinates left the company? Let me check! Hahaha..."
"Yes, check it out! Then we'll go to the company later and see Miranda's face for ourselves," Harlow eagerly replied.
A sense of satisfaction appeared on her face as if she had already seen Miranda's helpless expression.
"What other expression could there be? She might even vomit blood from anger," Eliza gloated.
"Alright then. I'll make a call first. Later we can humiliate this little brat in person at the company." Romeo waved his hand and dialed a number with a smug look on his face.
"Ms. Ware, how is it going? Have you completed your resignation procedures?" He asked with a smile.
"Sorry Mr. Lowe, for now... I don't really want to resign." After speaking, Macy hung up the phone.
"Hello? Hello?" Romeo shouted a few times into the phone, then made an unhappy "tsk" sound.
"What's wrong, Dad?" Harlow asked nervously.
Was there any unexpected situation with the matter?
"I don't know what's wrong with Macy. It's fine, one person can't affect much. I'll make another call to someone else." Romeo cursed a few times, then made another phone call.
However, the answer he received this time made his expression even more unpleasant.
His heart skipped a beat, and Romeo quickly dialed the next one.
After each phone call he made, his face became even more unpleasant to look at.
Finally, it turned into a dark iron color!
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Harlow cautiously asked, sensing that something was off. "Damn it! These damn fence-sitters!"