Cordelia pressed her lips together, having no intention to argue with her. She was about to go around
Karine when the latter blocked her way.
“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to behind everyone’s backs!” Karine was domineering.
“Cordelia, you know very well how you managed to close this sale!”
Cordelia trained her gaze on her, her bright eyes shining with anger. She was usually smiley and
hospitable, rarely ever wearing such a cold and stern expression.
It was like she had become a different person, and Karine could not help taking two steps back.
“How did I close the sale?” Cordelia repeated each word with emphasis. “Based on my capabilities!
The sales proposal I burned the midnight oil for one whole week and edited countless times? Mr. Sean
was happy with it, that’s why he signed it! You worked on it for three months and still couldn’t get it
because you’re incapable! Yet instead of reflecting, you blame others for working harder than you?”
“Hah, you worked hard?” Karine glared harder at Cordelia. “Worked hard to get into some man’s bed?!
You think you can do anything you like because the director always takes your side?”
“Karine Carmichael, watch your mouth! What does this have to do with the director? I had rarely ever
spoken to the director before I sealed this deal!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Who knows? Humph, you haven’t done so in the company, but you might have so many times in
private!”
“You—” Cordelia was red from rage.
The two women’s argument attracted a crowd. Someone tried to separate the two of them as a
mediator, but Karine refused to relent and Cordelia was unwilling to be insulted for no reason and
insisted on bringing the matter up to the director.
While they were still confronting each other, Jesse rushed over to them.
“We’re in the office. What are you two doing?!” Jesse reprimanded them. “Argue out in the street if you
want to. You’re in the office now. Back to work!”
Karine glared at him and turned on her heel, while Cordelia stood rooted there with a flushed face and
her lips pressed tightly together.
Jesse shooed the crowd off and pulled Cordelia aside.
“Don’t get down to Karine’s level,” he said soothingly. “She’s bad-tempered and proud, with a sense of
superiority. She can’t accept that she lost to you this time.”
“That doesn’t mean she can simply insult others!”
“Right, right, it’s all her fault!” Jesse squinted with a smirk. “Lia, I apologize on her behalf.”
He brought up a hand to pat Cordelia’s shoulder, but the latter snapped back to reality and swiftly
stepped back to avoid it.
Cordelia could not help feeling creeped out when she looked up and met Jesse’s gaze.
“No need…” she replied. “I know that she’s upset because she lost the deal. I won’t take it to heart. But
please let her know that I won’t let it go just like that if she dares insult me again!”
“Certainly!” Jesse’s eyes flitted about, but his gaze was constantly on Cordelia.
She was usually quiet and soft as a pushover, but she had been like a thorny rose when she’d argued
with Karine just now. The contrast was refreshing to Jesse, and he was even more captivated.
“It’s almost noon.” He smiled. “I’ll buy you lunch, Lia. Consider it an apology. Don’t say no!”
“It’s fine.” Cordelia looked at him impassively. “I’ve brought my own lunch. I don’t want to go out.”
“Leftovers from last night?” Jesse lowered his voice with a smirk. “Lia, a pretty girl like you shouldn’t be
eating leftovers…”
“I’m only eating my own food.” Cordelia stared straight at him. “Mr. Ford, I’ll excuse myself now. You
should head back to the office too lest Ms. Carmichael kicks up a fuss again when she sees us talking
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmalone.”
“Lia, are you this reluctant to talk to me?”
Jesse was shameless and hard to shake off, clinging to Cordelia. When he realized that what he was
doing was ineffective, he had another idea and told her with a grin, “I won’t be having lunch alone with
you. There’s actually a client here!”
Cordelia paused and looked hesitant.
“It’s a client from Feranche. I had a look, and you’re the only one in the company who took Feransai in
college. Right?”
Cordelia stayed silent.
“The client’s supposed to arrive tomorrow, but the flight was changed last minute. The interpreter I
hired is fully booked today, so… can you do me this favor, Lia?”
Cordelia wanted to refuse, but the company had a limited pool of foreign clients. The client had to be a
quality resource since Jesse was on it. A potential client could be lost if she did not go.
Besides, Jesse was petty. Not going meant defying his orders, and he might pick on her in the future.
They would be going to a restaurant anyway, and Jesse would probably not dare touch her
inappropriately in public.
“Cordelia,” Jesse added in time, seeing that she was swaying. “If this deal goes through, you’ll get part
of the commission. What do you think?”