Chapter 50

After Gerald finished speaking with me, he took a phone call and left. I had just returned to the vice chairman's office and hadn't even had the chance to sit down when I heard the clicking sound of high heels behind me. Racquelle walked into my office, clearly accustomed to barging in without knocking. She looked at me with an air of superiority, her eyes full of mockery and disdain. "Joshua, how comfortable is that vice chairman's seat? You kept saying you didn't want this position, yet here you are, shamelessly sitting in it. People like you are full of lies and hypocrisy. Why don't you just go die?" She pointed at me and shouted, her voice full of unrestrained anger and insults. It was as if she came here intentionally, just to make her presence felt, glowering at me with fury and cursing without end. I looked at her calmly and asked, "Is there something you need?" Already brimming with rage, my question only made Racquelle angrier, and she stomped in frustration. "Does it ma