Chapter 532 Imitation Is the Lowest Form of Strategy

Astrid and I didn't really want to have too many interactions with Mr. Gray. However, news of him giving us a helping hand got out really fast. As a matter of fact, most people knew what Mr. Finnley was trying to do. The company was only so big, and the various departments worked together as well. So, it didn't take long for the news to spread around. Once Mackenzie learned about it, she immediately flew into a rage and took her frustration out on everyone in the office. She would go on to complain about the cleanliness of the office or find faults with the design sketches. Aside from that, she'd also get angry at the staff who took a little longer in the restroom. It seemed like Mackenzie was the company's CEO. When Mr. Gray came to the office, she was beside herself with rage. "What are you doing here, Mr. Gray? Are you here to save the damsels in distress again?" Mackenzie turned her sinister gaze to me and Astrid again. "Haven't you done enough in the other department?