A taunting smile lifted at the corner of his mouth. It seemed he was waiting for me to lose my temper.
“Have you finished?” I asked calmly. "Then we can proceed to the handover."
Julian looked displeased.
“Hmph! What is the use of handing over simple work like yours? Give me a break!”
His face filled with disdain.
Hearing this, I just turned around to leave.
"Hold it!"
Julian became even more irritated. He lunged forward to grab my shoulder. But he lost his footing, sent him tumbling out of the office and landed flat on his face.
He grimaced in pain.
"Julian!"
Right then, Wanda came. She shoved me aside abruptly.
"Tristan!"
“You've gone too far! I asked you to hand over work to him, not to bully him!”
"Clearly, you're in the wrong first. How dare you pick on him?”
“If you have a problem, take it out on me!”
As she said that, with an anxious expression on her face, she helped Julian up.
Since she said this loudly, the commotion attracted the attention of the senior executives in the surrounding offices. And they all stuck their head out from their offices.
“You don't even ask what happened first before accusing me?” I couldn't help but retort.