Chapter 190

In the afternoon, Calla sat in her chair and started working right away. During this time, she called Faith into her office.

"Ms. Sherman, what do you need?" Faith knocked on the door and sauntered in, swaying her hips. She was always like this, acting high and mighty in the company.

Calla learned she had connections, but she hadn't figured out who she exactly was tied to. As long as Faith wasn't too out of line and completed her work properly, Calla wouldn't cause her trouble—even though she didn't like Faith's attitude.

"Have you finished last month's report?" Calla asked.

"Not yet," Faith answered.

Hearing this, Calla frowned. "Didn't I tell you yesterday that we need to close the accounts today? I did ask you to hurry up with it."

Faith replied confidently, "Ms. Sherman, you didn't come to work this morning. I thought the report wasn't important anymore."

Hearing this, Calla was so angry she was speechless.

Faith's point was clear: the responsibility was Calla's. She empha