After Wendy was sent away, the staff came up to Sherman and said, "Sorry, Mister Sherman. I''ll make sure nothing like this will ever happen again. I''ll arrange for someone to rece Miss Wendy as soon as possible."


    "The shooting can wait. I want you to do something else for now," said Sherman with an ambiguous smile.


    Wendy got into her minivan angrily after she and her assistant were kicked out of Parr Group. "This is all Melody''s fault! I''m going to make her pay for this if it''s thest thing I do!"


    Wendy''s assistant, who sat next to her, said timidly, "Miss Wendy, maybe we should go to the hospital first. Otherwise, the scratches might leave a scar on your face."


    "And where were you?" asked Wendy as she red at her assistant. Before the assistant could even answer, Wendy smacked her face.


    Wendy was so furious that she took it out on her assistant. "Where were you?! Melody wouldn''t have scratched my face that easily if you were there to stop here!"


    The assistant was already frightened to death. She could not hold her tears after being pped. "Miss Wendy, you said that you forgot your mug upstairs and asked me to go get it for you. The two of you were fighting already by the time I came down!"


    Wendy did not give a d*mn about her exnation. She pped the other side of her face and said, "It''s all your fault! This is all your fault, you good-for-nothing imbecile!"


    After venting out all her anger, Wendy looked out the window with her eyes full of hatred. "You dare to go against me now, Melody Sander? Well, we''ll just see about that!"


    Melody had been wandering around aimlessly since she left Parr Group. Although she was depressed about what happened, it could not be undone. The only thing she could do was return to Riveras'' estate and start looking for jobs all over again.


    She walked to the bus station and got on a bus. She lowered her head and rubbed the hand which pped Wendy''s face. She could still feel the sting after pping Wendy with all of her strength.


    Even though she managed to shut Wendy up this time, she felt no joy at all. She could tell that the interviewers did not believe everything Wendy had said, but they did not want to take the risk of hiring her either.


    She had just lost her chance of a lifetime. To be honest, she had no idea what she should do next.


    "Miss Melody!"


    Suddenly, the bus stopped. Someone seemed to be calling her. Melody raised her head and saw a middle-aged woman in a suit.


    "And you are?" Melody tried to recall who the woman was, but she was quite sure she did not know her.


    "Hello, Miss Melody. I''m from Parr Group. Our president sent me to look for you. He has something he''d like to talk to you about. Will you pleasee with me?" asked the woman.


    When the woman mentioned that she was from Parr Group, Melody stood up immediately. "May I ask what it is about?"


    "I''m not sure either. Pleasee with me. You''ll find out soon when you meet our president."N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Melody eyed her suspiciously.