CHAPTER 20 GRETA’S PANDEMONIUM

She walked up to her manager's office, where he was sitting lazily on his office chair, his legs crossed over his desk. The sight irritated her, and she made sure to let it show. "What up, Jack?!" She was furious, burning with rage and anger. The shock and fear in his eyes were eminent as she jumped to his feet, trying to explain. She raised her palm and halted his feeble attempt. "Gather everyone in the conference room right now! We have a lot to discuss." With that, she stormed out of his office and went straight to the conference room, still boiling with rage. When she stepped in, she breathed a breath of fresh air. The room was a stark contrast to the chaos outside. Neatly arranged chairs surrounded a polished mahogany table, and the walls were adorned with motivational quotes and accolades earned by the company. The air-conditioning hummed softly, offering a respite from the frantic energy outside. It was so clear because they no longer held any meetings. As the employees sett