After a brief holiday, Isabelle returned to work refreshed.
But as soon as she stepped out of the elevator, a commotion caught her attention.
"You've been here four months, right? How come you still can't get these simple things right?"
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Carter..."
"Chloe Moore, if I were you, I'd feel like I was dragging the company down and quit out of sheer embarrassment..."
Was that Selena's voice? What was she doing at the company?
Isabelle quickened her pace and saw Selena perched arrogantly on a sofa in the common area. Next to her, a young girl was frantically gathering papers scattered all over the floor.
"Sorry..." Chloe kept apologizing, her voice weak and feeble.
Isabelle squatted down, picked up a couple of documents from the floor, and handed them to her.
"Selena, the
