Velia paled. As if there was no blood running down her white cheeks. She felt not able to breathe. When Velia had just arrived at the office, Mecca immediately informed herself that she was called by Ricardo. Then as soon as possible, she went straight to the Ricardo room.
And when Velia came, she instantly froze at Ricardo’s words. Her heart felt like it had stopped beating. Her breathing was so bad. Did not believe what Ricardo said to her. Trying to convince, Velia dared to ask. Although her voice sounded stuttering when talking.
“W-what? I’m fired, Sir?”
Sitting in front of her, Ricardo nodded casually and replied. “Yes. You’re fired.”
“B-but, why?”
The shadow of the monthly fee for Harry’s treatment loomed in Velia’s mind. How could she pay the fee if she was fired?
