Ann Nolan didn't say much more. In fact, even if this incident hadn't happened, she had intended to leave.
It was neither a rash decision nor a childish temper tantrum.
It was just a matter of time.
She bent down to pack her things, doing so efficiently and decisively.
"Sister Ann Nolan..."
"I'm fine, it's just that I'm sorry for troubling you. I'll be transferring all my work to you, which means additional overtime for you," Ann Nolan said with a smile.
"I don't mind working extra, but without you here, we will really miss you. Leaving because of Miss Glorian's matter really isn't worth it."
"That's not it," Ann Nolan didn't know how to explain it to him.
Some things only become more confusing the more you try to explain them, so it's better not to try at all.
For instance, she had been married once, but even though she had a good relationship with her colleagues in the translation department, she had never mentioned it.
