Chapter 207 Depressed Crazy Woman

Lisa’s wrist throbbed slightly from where the security guard had held it, but she shook it off, glaring up at Claire. Claire turned to the security guard, her voice cool and authoritative. “I’ll handle this myself,” she said, her tone leaving no room for argument. The guard hesitated for only a fraction of a second before nodding obediently. After all, who was going to argue with the boss? He backed off, and Claire turned to Lisa, giving her a once-over that made Lisa feel like a piece of lint on an otherwise spotless suit. “Follow me,” Claire instructed. Lisa wanted to retort, maybe throw out a snarky comment, but something about Claire’s coldness made her hesitate. Instead, she just frowned and trailed behind, her emotions a mix of anger and embarrassment. How had things gotten so twisted between them? Lisa couldn't help but notice the curious glances from the employees. They tried to be discreet, but everyone was clearly wondering what the commotion was about. Claire caught the