Chapter 49 Deliberately Making Fun Of Her

‘Wow, thanks for the attention and for giving me such a flea-sized desk!’ "Mr. Quentin, then can you please pass it on to your president that there's really no need to open up a small office just for me. The other employees from Hemera will feel that it’s unfair, which will cause dissatisfaction and will, in turn, impact the project." Quentin went to the President’s office once again. These two were merely separated by a door, yet they were using Quentin as a messenger. What was worse was that Quentin had no power to reject them. His face was stiff from smiling the entire time until the President finally gave the "kill order". "Ms. Juhl, the President said that if you don’t start work as soon as possible, it might delay the progress of the project." Quentin rubbed his hands together and felt the chills. The threat in this message was obvious. Zayn’s original sentence would not have been like this. It was most likely something like, “If you want Hemera to go bankrupt, then you can