Chapter 3 Kai's Taunting

I took a deep breath and took photos of the situation before swiftly calling the police.

"Hi, I'd like to make a report. Someone has stolen two of my gold necklaces that cost me around a million."

Mary's face went pale. She instantly snatched my phone away while shouting as loud as she could. "No one stole anything! Stop trying to twist the facts!"

Once she said that, the door slowly swung open to reveal Kai, who'd arrive late as usual. The moment he saw me, his face contorted into a scowl.

"Eliza, how many times must I tell you? Your name was accidentally included in the Counseling-Out List. Still, if you're willing to start over from the very bottom with a reduced salary, I can give you another chance.

"You rejected me, and now you're causing a scene. Will you only be happy when everyone hates you?" he snapped out.

I forced myself to swallow back my rage and told him everything that happened.

With an impatient look on his face, he retorted, "It's just a search. What about it? You're way too fragile!"

As I was about to call the police once more due to the injustice of it all, he put on a fierce look and threatened me. "Eliza, that's enough! We've not offended you in any way. No one will win if you blow this up.

"I know plenty of people in the industry. I'm close with someone in every major company. Just one word from me, and your career is finished!"

Now that she had someone to back her up, Mary grew increasingly smug, shooting me a smile as though she had already won.

"Eliza, there's no need to put on a show. Without this company, you're nothing. Even a stray is worth more than you.

"You're only starting from the very bottom. Well, the janitor just resigned. We need someone to clean the toilets. Since you're so experienced, I'll make an exception and let you have the job.

"While it's a rather embarrassing job, it's still a job. It's better than a role you've gotten by sleeping around, right?"

Everyone in the office started to jeer in agreement.

Even Kai was grinning. "Just accept the offer, Eliza. Cleaning the toilets is a type of training."

Looking at their grotesque expressions, I suddenly burst into laughter. "You're right, Mr. Moran. Since I'm leaving, I don’t have to spare anyone’s dignity."

With a creepy smile on my face, I pointed at him and spoke in a slow and emphatic manner.

"We were short on funds back then. If we failed, the company would go under. You promised that if I could pull in the investors, you'd pay me a bonus of one million. However, because you made me the scapegoat of Mary's mistake, the bonus vanished."

Everyone was gaping in shock as I then turned to them with a bright grin.

"Misery loves company. Kai cheated me out of a million, but when it's your turn, how much would it be? Don't think you can escape his grasp. His lover is in this department. No matter how hard you work, can you outshine the one who sleeps next to him?"

…

Their faces turned ghostly pale. It was an absolutely satisfying sight.

Mary's face was flushed red. Even so, she pretended to be calm and composed. "Eliza, stop it with the slander. There's nothing between Mr. Moran and me," she said.

However, that retort felt weak and gave me room to shoot back with another question. "I didn't name anyone. Why are you so eager to answer?"

She was rendered speechless. The color on her face went pale before her expression became thunderous.

"Enough!" Kai shouted, slamming his hand on the desk.

"Mr. Warner is my cousin. We won the contract all because of me. You were only there by coincidence. What right do you have to claim credit?

"With your meagre skills, you should be paying the company to work here instead of asking for an annual bonus!"

I was torn between being mad and amused.

The client was a cousin so distant that he couldn't technically be called a relative. Did Kai really think his name was worth anything?

Mary was all fired up upon hearing Kai's comment.

"You're so amazing, Mr. Moran. I slapped Mr. Warner, and he was still so eager to work with us.

"We're no longer the average company. With a crucial piece of technology in our portfolio, we're winners now. We don't need the sales department!"

Dark spots began appearing in my vision. Mary's bold claim made my stomach ache once more.

"Cut the act," Mary commented with a disdainful scoff. "You're just a woman destined to serve others and play the second fiddle. It serves you right to drink yourself to death."