“Is there really a need for that?” Vivian mocked.

“You can leave ”

Vivian bowed her head as she went to the toilet. She closed herself up in a cubicle and banged her fist on the hard wall.

The pain made her son. She licked her lips and stared at herself in the mirror, and when another female colleague came in.

“Have you seen lately that Mrs. Jones and Mr. Armis kind of together? ”

“Yes I did. They look so beautiful and romantic. How I wish my boyfriend was this type of our boss .”

Another female colleague replied while applying powder to her face.

“I feel pity for...