I saw that no one dared to intervene, so I stepped forward to help break up the fight.
Unexpectedly, I was unlucky and got slapped by Director Townsend’s secretary.
But fortunately, the fight was broken up."
"Which one is Director Townsend’s secretary? Is it the one dressed flamboyantly?"
Declan Rivers sneered, "Yes, that’s the one."
Faye Townsend was displeased, "Didn’t I fire her? Why is she still here?"
"Director Townsend didn’t let her go. While you were in Switzerland, he rehired her.
I’ve heard that because of her, the whole secretarial office is in chaos these days."
Declan Rivers said indignantly, "I really don’t understand why Director Townsend insists on going against you.
Hiring soone like that as a secretary, there’s not the slightest bit of professionalism."
Faye Townsend said solemnly, "Alright, Declan, stay here. Brielle, co with to the secretarial office."
"Director Townsend, forget it. Please don’t fall out with him because of ."
"This isn’t about anyone. It’s a matter of principle.
Enough, don’t say more. Just co with ."
She walked towards the door, and Brielle Golden followed. She said, "Rember, you are the CEO’s secretary. Don’t let anyone bully you in the future."
Brielle nodded, "Yes."
When Faye Townsend appeared in the secretarial office, Beatrice Jude vaguely sensed sothing was wrong.
As soon as she saw Faye, she said she needed to go to the restroom.
Faye Townsend blocked her path, "You managed to co back after being fired. It seems you have so skills."
"Director Townsend," Beatrice Jude chuckled.
Faye Townsend’s face was cold, "Was it you who just hit my secretary?"
"She was ddling..."
"If ddling also justifies hitting soone, there would probably not be enough space in the prisons.
She works for . When you hit her, it’s as if you hit . Do you have so grudge against ?"
"No, I don’t." Beatrice Jude raised her eyebrows, "I have a problem with that woman.
She relies on having been brought in through the back door and doesn’t listen to .
I just asked her to help organize so reimbursent docunts, and she said she couldn’t do it."
Following the direction of Beatrice Jude’s finger, Faye Townsend saw a woman in her forties sitting in the corner, wiping her tears.
Faye Townsend didn’t recognize most people in the office.
She turned her gaze back to Beatrice, "Weren’t you also brought in through the back door?
With your level of education, do you think our company would hire you?
What is your position that you have the right to order a fellow secretary around?"
"She’s not a secretary, she’s just a clerk.
Director Townsend said she was actually Director Turner’s spy placed here, and she’s even been to prison before. They say she killed soone."
Faye Townsend frowned slightly again at the woman, realizing she was Luna Fisher.
She wasn’t particularly striking. For her to have captured Oliver Turner’s heart proves she must have so exceptional quality.
Seeing others nervously looking at Luna Fisher, Faye Townsend said displeased, "No wonder Richard Townsend likes you.
Most people’s mouths are for speaking, but yours and his are for spewing nonsense.
As a woman who got into the secretarial office by sleeping with Richard Townsend, how dare you insult others.
Were your parents really intending for you to use your body to please n?
Show so respect in the future, or rember that when you point a finger at soone, four fingers are pointing back at you."
"Director Townsend, what I said is the truth, it’s all what Director Townsend told .
He always has a lot of information.
Besides, what’s wrong with my relationship with Director Townsend? I didn’t steal or rob him.
We’re all adults; there’s consent on both sides.
He slept with and I got my benefits; I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that."
Faye Townsend stared at this young woman speaking so righteously, feeling the world had truly gone astray.
"Richard has no sha, and clearly, neither do you.
Forget it; I won’t argue with you. Head of Office, have finance settle Ms. Jude’s salary and let her leave the company today. She is dismissed again."
The head of the secretarial office eagerly called the finance departnt.
After the call, he brought over a stack of reimbursent receipts, "Director Townsend, these are the reimbursent slips from Director Townsend and this Secretary Jude. I don’t really know how to process them."
Faye Townsend took a glance and couldn’t help but laugh.
There were LV receipts, hotel receipts, clothing receipts, and bar receipts.
Faye Townsend tore all these receipts into pieces, "If you don’t know how to process them, handle them like this."
"Oh dear, Director Townsend, all these expenses were instructed by Director Townsend for reimbursent. I have already covered these costs myself."
"Well, claim the money from whoever you spent it on.
Our company conducts legitimate business, and those items aren’t eligible for reimbursent.
Alright, see Ms. Jude out."
She turned and walked out when she finished.
Before she got far, Luna Fisher chased after her, "Director Townsend."
Faye Townsend looked back at her, trying to pull a reluctant smile on her otherwise calm face, "You are Sister Fisher, right?"
Luna Fisher lowered her eyes, "Yes, Director Townsend. Thank you for today."
Faye Townsend smiled, "No problem. That woman is always like that; don’t let it bother you. Go back to work."
Luna Fisher nodded.
Faye Townsend turned and left, Luna Fisher’s eyes, which had been docile, slightly raised, showing a trace of hostility.
When they were almost to the office, Brielle Golden asked, "Director Townsend, is that Sister Fisher really a murderer?"
Faye Townsend turned to look at her, hearing her ask such a question for the first ti.
She laughed, "Is anything that Beatrice Jude says credible?
She heard it from Richard Townsend, who always talks about shalessly outside.
Do you believe that too?"
"Of course not, which is why so things you choose to believe, and others you needn’t inquire about."
"Understood, Director Townsend."
Shortly after returning to the office, Oliver Turner called her.
She looked at the caller ID and took a deep breath before answering, "Hello, Oliver."
"Just now, Luna Fisher called and said you had just helped her."
"Why, are you going to thank for her? Haha, no need. It was just a small favor."
Oliver Turner also laughed, "I heard you attended a banquet with Hunter Warren last night?"
"Your information is always so prompt."
"Such things spread quickly in our circle; I also heard Hunter Warren wants to deal with the Ling family."
"Probably not. Today Victor Jude ca to ask for my help, and I spoke clearly with Hunter Warren. He shouldn’t go after the Lings."
"I see... Do you have ti this evening? Let’s have dinner together."
Faye Townsend smiled, "I’m afraid not tonight, I promised Darnley and Miya I’d be ho on ti. Let’s arrange another ti, alright?"
"Oh, okay then."
She hung up the phone and sighed in relief, not knowing why, but ever since getting closer to Hunter Warren.
She always felt nervous talking to Oliver Turner.
After finishing a docunt, Faye Townsend shut down her computer and left work.
As she stepped out of the office, Hunter Warren called her.
"I’m downstairs at your company. Don’t drive today; I’ll pick you up.
I’ll bring you to work tomorrow. Don’t refuse .
If you drive yourself away, I’ll wait here until you show up."
After hanging up, Faye Townsend entered the elevator, selecting the basent level on the keypad.
However, upon reaching the 2nd floor, she pressed the button for the 1st floor and disembarked there.
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