Gorman frowned to see Wendy hurrying into the office with her bag still across her breast. So he shouted Wendy stop. “Stop there.”
Wendy sighed in her heart and stopped her steps. When you were doomed to get bad luck, any small thing would cause big trouble to you.
Wendy stood still to look at Gorman, "Mr. Taylor, what's wrong?"
"Miss Evans, do you remember the rule that when you are late for work, you will be deducted one point in the evaluation system."
Wendy click her phone to turn it on. It was still a minute to eight.
So she showed him the time on her phone and said, "There's still one minute left, so I'm not late."
Gorman clenched his teeth to take a step to her.
But Wendy took a step back to keep the distance.
Gorman's voice was intimidating, "What? After being his girlfrien
