Frederic looked up, his intense gaze fixed on Joey.
He hoped to find pain and reluctance on her face.
He wanted to hear her apologize and beg for his forgiveness.
Yet, what he heard was...
"Mr. Adamson, I've sent my resignation letter to both you and the HR director. You can now approve it in the system. I've already organized my tasks and handed them over to Mr. Terry. If he has any questions, he can always contact me."
Not a trace of pain was on Joey's face; instead, she looked at him calmly with a smile.
Frederic bit down hard, anger seething within him.
He scoffed, "Why? Don't you trust anyone else to do your job? Joey, don't overestimate your importance."
Joey remained smiling. "Not at all. Adamson Group is full of talent. I just wanted to be polite. After all, nobody likes be
