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Chapter 496 I Can't CBack I wondered if my chuckle was too offensive. In any case, Mr. Finnley's expression changed tically.
Meanwhile, Anne sneered and said, "Look what the cat dragged in. It's you, Rinatta! It seems tothat you don't actually want to leave the company. After all, you didn't even finish your design!" I sneered the sway she did. "Isn't it obvious? I had no idea that I would be falsely accused and fired. Look, not even the whole team can get the job done. How do you expectto finish it alone, then?" I gave Mr. Finnley a sarcastic look. "If that's the case, I'll be taking my leave." Just as I was about to turn around and leave, Mr. Finnley hurried over and gripped my hand.
"I know you cback for the project, Rinatta. You have no intention of bringing the police into this matter, do you?" "Police? What's going on?" Jack's voice rose in the air before three minutes were up. He rested his gaze on Mr. Finnley's hand, which was firmly gripping mine.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt the next moment, Mr. Finnley instinctively let go of my hand.
I looked at Jack, feeling somewhat speechless. Hadn't we agreed that I would have a few minutes to do my thing? Meanwhile, Ms. Tanness was walking behind Jack, and she wore a diffident look on her face. I winked at her; it seemed like she tattled onagain.
Needless to say, Mr. Finnley didn't have the guts to tell Jack the truth. All he did was stammer and say that I made a mistake. He also said that he neededto cback and clean up the mess.
By the tMr. Finnley was done, he added, "Rinatta has been fired, but she volunteered to return and finish the design. So, I'm still going to pay her the bonus as per the regulations." Mr. Finnley shota threatening look, which pissedoff so much that it amused me.
I turned around and left. "Well, I don't feel like doing it anymore." There was still a week or two until the date for submission of the design sketch. However, that didn't mean that twasn't tight for them.
Mr. Finnley probably didn't expectto not care about the bonus at all. He hurried over and intended to grip my arm. In the end, however, his arm was grabbed by Jack instead. "What are you doing? Are you going to hold her back against her will?" "That's not it, Mr. McLennan. If she leaves, then the p-project..." After a long time, Mr. Finnley still didn't manage to finish his sentence.
However, I was already in front of the elevator. Anne was nervous as well.
"Rinatta, aren't you worried that we'll call the police if something happens to the company's ten-million-dollar project? You'll be sent to jail for the rest of your life!" I honestly thought Anne was the biggest fool I had ever seen. Meanwhile, Jack's expression darkened. However, it didn't seem like she noticed it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmInstead, Anne approachedbriskly. "Having strong design skills doesn't make you special, Rinatta. If the company pursues its legal rights, you'll be shunned from this industry forever!" I shrugged. "Do you have other tricks aside from calling the police? If you don't, then I suggest you start dialing now." The elevator had arrived. Just as I was about to enter it, I heard Mr. Finnley's frantic voice.
"No! We won't involve the police, Rinatta. The project is yours, and so the is the design I'm aware that the comments on the inteare fake. Please stay back and finish the design."
I turned around and saw that Jack was squinting. He was still gripping Mr. Finnley's arm, and it seemed like ΟΠ he was exerting more pressure ulike on it with every passing second. However, Mr. Finnley didn't dare to say anything. Instead, he merely stared atwith unblinking eyes. "We have to submit the design report next month. We need you to stay." My colleagues also turned their gazes to me, and I shrugged helplessly. "I guess I can stay, but I was fired. I didn't even get my salary and bonus for the month." I mulled it over and added, "There
are also online posts that are falsely e accusingof having an improper relationship with a male colleague They haven't been dealt with either. With that in mind, I don't think can cback. Otherwise, I'd be tarnishing the company's reputation."