Elena had just stepped out of the office building after making sure all matters with the design team were settled. She walked gracefully toward the car waiting for her in front of the lobby. Just as she was about to open the door, a rough hand suddenly pulled her arm.

“Stop right there, Madam!” The voice sounded full of anger.

Elena turned, her face instantly flat. “Fabby?”

The secretary who had just been fired stood there, panting heavily, her eyes red with resentment. Her hand still gripped Elena’s arm.

“Let go.” Elena’s voice was cold, her eyes sharp.

“Not until you hear my explanation!” Fabby snapped. “Because of your jealousy,...