One Night Surprise

Chapter 483 A Fight Broke Out

Bill had not been himself ever since Natasha was involved in that situation. Therefore, Courtney gave him extended leave so that he could focus his attention on his wife and kids. As a result, she had to spend more time and energy in Citrus Apparel. Not only that, she had to visit the hospital often, so she lost a lot of weight lately.

On this day, Courtney was organizing the latest negotiation terms when it was almost time to get off work. Just then, Ruby Hill, Courtney’s new assistant, suddenly knocked on Courtney’s door and entered her office.

“Bad news, Miss Hunter. A fight broke out at the workshop.”

Upon hearing that, Courtney immediately rushed over there. The buzzy workshop was full of cheering and jeering from the crowd. At an open space near the quality inspection area, a group of people had gathered together, surrounding a dozen men who were wrestling one another at the center. The floor was scattered with clothes that had been torn into pieces and crumpled from all the stepping.

“Who’s the workshop manager? Please step forward!” Courtney roared. Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to her, while the group of people who had been fighting gradually pulled back from each other reluctantly.

Then, a middle-aged man in his fifties slowly stepped out from the crowd. “I’m the manager of the workshop,” he said while raising his hand.

What surprised Courtney the most was that the manager of the workshop was actually the fiercest fighter among the crowd earlier. He had a burly build, but he seemed to have injured himself in the melee because he was limping as he walked up to Courtney.

Courtney’s expression sank when she saw that.

“Are you the workshop manager? I heard from Bill that you are a hardworking and responsible employee; you were even promoted to a manager thanks to his strong recommendation. I wonder if you are only willing to work for him, which might explain why you’ve lost the motivation to work while he is on leave.”

Guilt and helplessness crept onto his face when he heard her words. He let out a sigh as if he was having a hard time searching for the right words to explain his situation.

“It wasn’t Mr. Dale’s fault. They were the ones who took things too far!”

stepping out from the group of men that had been involved in the fights earlier. He had a slender figure, and the bruises on his face undoubtedly revealed that he had been at a disadvantage

stopped the boy and made him return to the

that, Courtney realized that the situation probably wasn’t as simple as it seemed. She calmed down and waved at Zeke. “I believe in Billy’s judgment, so I’m giving you a chance to explain the situation right now. You mentioned

never met Courtney before this. However, the current situation forced him to muster

and pointing

you want to get beaten again?” He balled his

Then, he bent over and picked up the pieces of

in the workshop. Meanwhile, this is the collar of the school uniforms they made today. The agreed work procedure is to sew a double-stitched hem to prevent the unraveling of fabric, but not only did they sew a single-stitched hem, they even skipped a few stitches. As you can see, the stitches are messy

evidence, there were apparent bruises on

it before she threw the collar that was covered in footprints

her

her hands before she announced in a cold, determined voice, “Ruby, these few employees are fired. Get the finance department to settle their wages. They don’t need to come

fire us based on nothing but this brat’s side of the story? Are you Citrus Apparel’s boss who only knows how to bully

eyes, but she was loud and energetic when she spoke. Yet, she looked nothing

Courtney, who was going to leave the scene, turned back. She raised a brow at them with a thoughtful look

loss for the delay in work progress

the crowd, but she gazed at them and continued, “I know that the quality inspection department offends people easily, but if you guys are unhappy with them, please leave and find a job elsewhere. If something like this happens again, I won’t be as kind as today. I’m letting things slide

high-pitched voice rang through the

complexion and spoke with an accent, suddenly appeared from behind the thin woman earlier and lunged

she looked at the gleaming scissors in the woman’s hands quickly approaching her by the second, Courtney seemed to have lost the