Chapter 396

"By the way, how are we going to deal with Frederick and his people?"

Stuck on how to handle Frederick and his newfound allies, Priscilla confessed her inexperience with such confrontations.

Grace offered a sly smile with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "It's not a big deal. One phone call to Marsh tomorrow, and Frederick's goose is cooked."

Priscilla's eyes widened at her words. Marsh Benson, Team One's leader, and Frederick's direct supervisor, would naturally favor his own team—just as Priscilla always sided with Team Two.

"Grace, are you crazy? Why would Marsh help us?"

Grace's smirk widened. "My dear, naive Prissy, you think I'd let you stagnate as a team leader forever? Your talent dwarfs Ivy's. You deserve the director's chair! I've been strategically planning for your rise all along."

Priscilla stared at Grace and was stunned. "Planning for what, exactly?"

Grace's smile grew. "Remember, half the branch staff here are employees from your old company, right?"

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