After hearing Mr. Watson's conversation with Liliana, I quietly returned to my desk. Turning on the computer, I transferred all the data I had kept away in a hidden folder, then I thoroughly emptied the folder and reformatted the computer.In truth, I could've told Theodore Luther, my husband, about how ugly these people truly were. However, I didn't have any concrete evidence, so even if I did tell him about them, these shameless people would just vehemently deny it.Besides, Theodore happened to be on a business trip overseas for the next few days. I didn't want to burden him with such an insignificant matter, especially since it was a trip for a huge, multinational project.At that moment, my phone rang. It was a call from an old client who wanted to meet face-to-face to discuss a new collaboration.With that, I took my purse and left the company.The talk went smoothly, but just as I was about to leave the coffee shop, my phone screen suddenly lit up with a notification from m
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