Donald's point of view

My rage erupted when I learned she had fallen into the garden!

"What do you take this place for?" I slammed my fist on the table twice and scowled at Sylvia. "This is the department of jewelry design. You assigned the task of cleaning the restroom to a new employee. What do you take this department fort? What will you do with my order?"

"Mr. Donald......"

"You assigned the well-paid employees to clean the toilet. What about the cleaner? You don't want her in the office, do you? Do you want to hand over this position to someone else?"

Sylvia's face became flushed. "Please, Mr. Donald,...