The next day, Janet went to work.Her stomach churned with unease the entire time.She knew that Ike wouldn’t spare her for what happened last night.

As soon as she arrived at her desk and sat down, Ike stormed out of his office and threw a stack of documents on her table.

"You are fired! Pack your things and get out of here now!"

Janet picked up the documents and looked at them — they were all design drafts she had previously submitted.

"May I know why you’re firing me, Mr.Lyman?" she asked calmly.

There was still a Band-Aid on the bridge of his nose to cover the injury he had suffered last night.

His eyes were blazing with rage.

Janet’s words reminded him of the way he was humiliated last night.

"You’re incompetent for your current position!" he spat venomously.

"Pack your things and get out of the Larson Group.You’re just a graduate.I’ll make sure you don’t flourish in the fashion field, ever.As long as I’m in the industry, you won’t be able to get a job, let alone succeed in your career."

"You already approved my designs.Why do you say I’m incompetent now?"

Janet retorted, clutching her design documents.

met his, and she didn’t

screams drew the attention

stopped working and looked up

plan after you approved them,"

good relationship with everyone in the department, and her

dynamic and diligent." Ike’s face

fired! I’ll pick a new design from what you all submitted earlier.No more questions! I’m the director.If I say she

silent and cast a sympathetic look at

now, everyone guessed that Janet had offended Ike in some way, and that was probably why he

in the design industry, and

a long sigh of

sorted her designs, preparing to pack her

an intimidating male

up and found that it was

Janet and

report stating that you have molested a female employee in

design department burst

eyes turned toward Ike as they eyed him with

such a thing.Someone must have filed a complaint against me on purpose,

walked into the

such a thing?" He

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