Mira's POV I let out a breath I didn't know I had been holding. Manager Han just got fired. Was this real? She stood in the middle of the hall, yelling and cursing at the door that Boss and Mr. Westwood had just walked through. After a while, she turned to me. Her eyes red, a deep frown contoured her face, " You!” She barked, pointing her index finger at me, " You caused this.” A laugh pressed against my throat—then died. What replaced it wasn’t victory. It was pity. " I'm sorry, Mrs Han,” I replied quietly, " You're causing an unnecessary scene here at the store. If you would please, kindly leave.” She stilled. Slowly, her eyes grew wide in disbelief. Pointing at herself, she asked, " Did you just say that to me?” I opened my mouth to speak, but she roared as she marched towards me. “I am your manager! You don't order me around. I give the orders here, you bitch!" I shielded my face from her accusing finger. “Careful, Mrs Han," Ann was the one
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