"Miss Maggie!" Seeing her impulsively stand up, the assistant quickly grabbed her arm. She softly reminded her, "The head of Ashton Real Estate is a close friend of our boss. If they really lodge a complaint, you know our boss's temper."
Maggie Clarke gritted her teeth angrily before sitting back down in her chair. "Fine. I generally avoid conflict, so I won't argue with you. Bring me a facial mask; I need to apply one first!"
The assistant let out a sigh of relief, while Vera Wave lifted her chin slightly. "I'm giving you two five minutes. After five minutes, work begins!"
Vera Wave left the café to notify everyone to start working. Meanwhile, a chilling malice flashed in Maggie Clarke's eyes as she watched Vera's retreating figure.
A mere underling dares to throw her weight around with me? Just wait and see how I'll deal with you later!
