I'll Get My Revenge This Time

nd to George’s text or call. What m

ion with a man like George, who was both a chea

tment to never invest any emotions in

ibution. She possesses knowledge of the events that will unfold today, and s

observe a different path in their surroundings. With unwavering confidence,

ice without delay, her mind still lingering on th

e filled with awe, and a few onlookers c

unattractive bee with her spectacles, she now undergoes a gradual change, akin to that of a delicate butterfl

ed the elevator, leaving her co-workers, who were accust

individuals raised an eyebrow in response, to which she replied with

ed, pointing to the elevator button, which indicat

h: they were in a deeply troubled state. With confidence, she resumed her stride as she reached her office floor. Every gaze fixed on

much as a passing glance, she ignored them. She softly w

way from her house to the office. Glancing at her

said flatly. The secretary's eyes grew wide, and her jaw fell open, just like everyone else’s. The employees, w

nces. Questions linger in their eyes, their s

er shoulders, thinking that L

umiliation she had never encountered before. Livia sett

times had she readied herself prior to her arrival at this place. The woman feigned diligent work, eagerly anticipating

ding a cup of coffee. “You can get your own coffee. Why do you continue to give

e was spilled, just a little. While still working on her tasks, Livia took a moment to look at the

willing to proceed with the task, you may leave this office, but let me tell you, my dear, if you step outside

s, her gaze fixed on her boss with a grave expression. Uncertainty c

their boss, and indeed, their intuition proved to be accurat

Don’t test my patience, Miss Rebecca Vergara,” Livia said t

er body began to perspire. Without hesitation, the

omise not to do it again,

less. Had Livia not raised her voice, it is likely

my coffee in just five minutes!” Livia’s voice echoed through the office, r

ng the timid Livia to yell. They pondered not upon the mere notion that she merely failed to arise from slumber on the unf

ary. Rebecca trembled as she delicately placed the cup. Livia grasped the object

offee!” Once more, she placed an order. The secretary appeared on the verge of toppling from the stand, yet she dutifully complied with the i

ing her secretary to appear increasingly unhinged. Thi

ormal format, with no grammar or typing problems.” With a mischievo

are superior to me before. I am merely reflecting what you sow,” Livia stated wit

yes, but rather than feeling sorry for

any pity.” She informed t

sounding slam of the door. In the solitude of her office, she found herself overcome with laughte

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