Chapter 33

Peggy once again marched up to Alicia's desk and slammed the documents down with a haughty lift of her chin.

"Mr. Garland stated here for you to process this immediately. Spare me the lecture on rules. Mr. Garland's signature is the only rule you need to follow. Get it done now. I have an appointment later."

After speaking, Peggy extended her finger, which was adorned with red nail polish, and twirled her curly hair. Her eyes were filled with disdain.

Frowning, Alicia took the documents and confirmed the urgent processing note. She could only swallow her pride and bow her head to immediately operate the computer for the payment.

Beside her, Calla's face turned red with anger. Peggy was too arrogant. How dare she swagger in here like she owned the place?

But what infuriated her more was Mercer. How could he let Peggy walk all over him like this? Just because she was his former schoolmate? Or was it because he was into Peggy's fake charms?

Mercer had slept with her, and there was n