บททั้งหมดของ His Marvelous Life Starts After Divorce: บทที่ 391 - บทที่ 400

With Team One now so united, they probably wouldn't apologize.Catching Priscilla's frown, Grace quickly soothed her concerns. "Don't fret, Prissy. Once Frederick's out of the picture, those sheep will cower back down. He's the one riling them up."Priscilla nodded in agreement. Frederick was clearly the instigator.With renewed purpose, they set off to find Ivy.…Meanwhile, Ivy was on the phone with Anya."Anya, weren't you supposed to check on the new guy today? What happened? And guess what? He already got into a fight with Grace on his first day! Talk about a troublemaker."Anya's brow furrowed at the news of a fight. But upon learning it was Grace who ended up on the receiving end, she suspected there was more to the story. As close friends, Ivy kept Anya looped in on all the company gossip, and Grace's bullying was no secret. However, Anya had become somewhat desensitized to it. Talented salespeople often got away with bullying their colleagues. After all, they brough

"Responsible leadership means listening to the best ideas for the company's benefit. During Frederick's interview yesterday, his insights into fashion were impressive. He pinpointed some flaws in Priscilla's designs, and quite frankly, they were valid," said Ivy.Grace's response was a harsh, humorless laugh. "Unique fashion insights? From Frederick? This guy barely finished school, and now he's supposedly better than Prissy, a top fashion graduate?"Ivy was surprised at Grace's words. Apparently, Grace knew Frederick well.Regardless, Frederick's observations about the fashion line were undeniably insightful compared to Priscilla's. Ivy remained calm. "If dismissal over the fashion line is what you seek, let me be clear, I stand by Frederick's assessment. His points are accurate. As long as I'm the director, we don't fire people for being right."Her unwavering support for Frederick caught Priscilla and Grace completely off guard. Getting him fired today seemed like a lost cause

"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?"Priscilla g

Frederick ignored Fiona and went back to his room to rest.It wasn't until evening that the sound of unsteady footsteps alerted him to Anya's return.He rushed out to find Anya stumbling in, clearly intoxicated."Sweetheart, you've had too much to drink," Frederick said, offering his support. Unused to his touch, Anya quickly pulled away. "I'm not drunk! Don't touch me!"Frederick eyed her doubtfully. Her vehement denial only highlighted the way she wobbled, threatening to lose her balance entirely.Fearful that his beloved bride-to-be might fall and injure herself, Frederick had a sudden idea. Since Anya refused his help, he decided to lie down on the ground, hoping to cushion her fall and avoid her wrath.Anya screamed as she fell to the ground, fear draining the color from her face.The fall undoubtedly would be a face-first meeting with the ground, a classic "face-plant" that could leave her fractured.Instinctively, she squeezed her eyes shut.However, the anticipated p

Frederick was stunned. "The team leader's back... but how does that concern me?"Melissa lowered her voice. "I just saw him whispering with Grace, and they even mentioned your name."Frederick's eyes widened. "The team leader and Grace? Are they involved?"Melissa clapped a hand over Frederick's mouth, her eyes wide with alarm. "Keep it down! The team leader is petty, and he's not someone you want as an enemy."Glancing around to ensure they were alone, Melissa leaned in closer. "Once, during lunch, I overheard something compromising in the women's restroom involving the team leader and another woman."Frederick wasn't slow on the uptake; he grasped the implication immediately. "The team leader and Grace?"Melissa confirmed with a subtle nod. "Yes. It's them. I haven't shared this with anyone else, but since you've crossed Grace, I'm concerned the team leader might target you. Please be careful."Frederick could sense the genuine concern in Melissa's voice. She was a long-time e