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"How can the health benefit allowance card be broken?" Sir Orton asked.

"The HR broke it." Anabel spoke up. "This janitor." She took the older janitor's hand. "She needed it for her mother's surgery and they refused to give it to her."

Sir Orton's face darkened in anger. "They denied a janitor's mother life-saving surgery?"

Anabel nodded. "Yes, Dad. The HR said that janitors doesn't deserve the benefits. She even said that paying for her mother's surgery will be waste of money. When I confronted her, she broke the card and said we cannot do anything about it. The manager supported her."

Sir Orton's anger erupted. "This is unbelievable. I never knew I employed the worst set of people."

He turned to the HR and manager. Their head were down on the floor. They couldn't look up at him. This was the worst situation of their life.

"A janitor needed a health benefit allowance card and both of you refused yo give her? Something that doesn't belong to you? Whats the benefit? Not that you can u