“If you dare make me apologize, I’ll get you fired!”
The company ended up covering the medical bill.
I’d wanted to stand up for her back then, but my colleagues stopped me.
I had wondered why everyone was angry but didn’t dare speak.
Now, I finally understood—everyone was intimidated by this “daughter of Wesley Modine.”
Sadie’s face turned bright red. She jabbed a finger right at my nose.
“Bitch! Stop trying to act tough! Without my dad, this company would’ve gone bankrupt already. I’m telling you—at this dinner, I call the shots. If I say you can’t order, then you can’t!
“What kind of bullshit are you that you dare act arrogant at me? If you order even one dish, I’ll make sure you’re fired tomorrow!”
The waiter overheard her and looked at me nervously.
“Ma’am… should I still place the order?”
“Yes.”
I said it without hesitation.
I just couldn’t believe this nonsense. I brought in projects worth tens of millions for the company, and now I can’t even order a dish?
“What’s with all the yelling?”
The CEO, Cody Godlock, walked in with a dark expression.
“A company dinner isn’t a place for you to scream at each other. What happened?”