Ivy River nodded, "So I said, you can't afford it, leave."
She just made up the price.
She simply didn't want to mass-produce Silver Needles.
Too tiring.
"Are you done talking?"
Edwin Blake's voice suddenly rang out, startling them.
"Done, done," Lewis Chadwick immediately headed out, "Ivy River, we'll chat again when you're back at work."
Evelyn King was still a bit reluctant, but seeing Edwin Blake's scowl,
She quickly lowered her head and walked out.
Forget it, I'll ask later!
She quietly reminded, "Ivy River, you didn't go to work today, didn't take leave, if we miss work for three days, we'll be fired."
Ivy River nodded and coolly addressed Lewis Chadwick, "I haven't been going these days, remember to apply for leave for me, or I'm fine with being fired too."
Lewis Chadwick: ...
He's the director, not HR.
Nor is he her little assistant.
But what can he do, Edwin Blake is easily swayed by her, so should he not listen?
