Chapter 122
To be honest, if it weren't for my curiosity about the truth, I would have already left with Teri.
The round-faced girl was Melissa Powell. She gave me a warm smile. "I understand. By the way, Ms. York, my name is Melissa. I'm just an assistant in the HR department. You can call me Mel."
She then pulled out a large pouch and started taking out items like a magician. "I brought a bunch of stuff. Let's see if there's anything you need."
She produced foundation, lipstick, powder puffs, and even a small vial of essential oil to refresh the mind.
As she handed me these items, she casually mentioned that the commotion Ms. Spencer had caused had already spread across the company within ten minutes.
Mel chuckled. "Ms. York, everyone's saying that it's about time Ms. Spencer left. Some of my coworkers are even planning a barbeque celebration tonight."
I asked, "Was she that bad?"
Mel lowered her voice. "Not exactly bad, but she always acted superior because of her looks. She bullied new
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