Someone from the head office in Octens came over for an inspection of the Cressida subsidiary. They examined the durability of their iron, the marketing scales for the previous months, and the work standard of the employees. Fortunately, no faults were found in them.
The Managing director encouraged them to go out and celebrate a job well done. The barbecue restaurant was filled with people with similar work IDs placed around their necks. But Melanie's mind was far from the joy of the staff members. She was still sad that melody has stopped contacting her for the past few days.
But more importantly, she was more disturbed by the wasted man laughing and urging her to drink up. She was uncomfortable because Mr. Gibson choose to sit right next to her. She hadn't been at the company for up to two weeks yet. And right now they weren't any other superiors around apart from him at the moment and he was their team leader.
