Selvia Todd's face gradually twisted with rage as she glared at Selena Summer, wishing she could tear her apart.
"Selena Summer, you're simply asking for death!"
"Then kill me."
Selena Summer sneered as she slowly walked out of Selvia Todd's office.
Until the door slammed shut, it seemed that Selena's laughter echoed throughout the room.
Selvia Todd's hands, supporting herself on the table, clenched tightly into fists.
Her eyes were bloodshot and savage.
Kill?
Just a cheap woman's life anyway!
The office was once again wrecked by her, causing the few secretaries outside to exchange glances, helpless expressions in their eyes.
Having such a hot-tempered boss really is eight lifetimes of bad luck.
The office furniture and decorations have been replaced multiple times, each item top-notch.
Well, those people have money, they don't feel pain in breaking things.
After venting, Selvia Todd's anger hadn't fully dissipated.
