Mechelle pov
It was already late at night, yet I still couldn't sleep. After returning to the office that day, I deliberately probed my boss, Loise, about the acquisition of our company by PTG CO. I made my stance clear—if Herso Co really acquired the company, I would leave. Loise sneered coldly at me, "Miss Diaz, you've signed a contract. If you leave abruptly, you'll have to pay a hefty penalty to the company."
I had expected Loise might disapprove, but I never imagined her reaction would be so hostile. I shrugged it off; after all, she was a woman going through menopause—I didn't see the point in wasting time arguing with her.
If MG Jewelry Company really was to be acquired by Herso Co, I knew I would eventually cross paths with that man. Right now, all I hoped for was Harrison's swift return.
