"Utterly useless!"
Carl glared at Harmony. "I placed so much hope on you, Ms. Johnson, only for you to come back and tell me that you can't handle this?"
Harmony was stunned.
Why was Carl blaming it on her when he should be scolding Samantha?
"Mr. Lewin, Samantha and Professor Cornell joined hands to play tricks on me, us. On us. How can you—" Harmony defended herself aggrievedly.
Carl did not have the patience to continue listening to her and interrupted her in a deep voice, "I don't want to hear you talk about what happened. I want results! You boasted that Professor Cornell appointed you to do the interview, but now he rejected you and sent you back here! Are you seriously crying foul here when it's clearly your responsibility?"
Harmony bit her lower lip firmly. She could no longer control her emotions and instantly turned pale.
