Chapter thirty-eight
"Please, don't do this to me, ma'am. I promise, it was a mistake, one that would never happen again," he pleaded.
"Right, it won't, because the next time something like that happens, you wouldn't be suspended, you would be fired instead. Also, don't you think that it's brave of you to complain about this? You're lucky that you are being suspended for just one week, seven days." Pamela shifted her attention to her desk and scribbled something on paper, she looked absent-minded.
"You may leave now," she said, dismissing him. As soon as he opened the door, Richard's hand was mid-air, he was about to knock on Pamela's door. He looked over his shoulder at the employee, wondering why a grown man like him was crying that way. He would have followed him if he hadn't come h
