I entered my supervisor, Nolan Dawson's office, with my resignation letter, slammed it on his desk, and said coldly, "I'm resigning!"
Nolan put on his glasses, not at all surprised, and smiled at me. "That's not up to me, you need to see Ms. Thompson."
His eyes held a mocking glint as he appraised me. "You've come a long way, huh? Found a rich patron and don't want to be a worker anymore?"
My face turned red with anger.
So, this old fox knew the whole story!
It turned out I was the only one in the dark.
"Where is Mia!" I demanded, face flushed with rage.
Sensing something amiss, Nolan hesitated and said, "Ms. Thompson is in a meeting right now. I suggest you wait..."
I grabbed the resignation letter, didn't even let him finish, and stormed to the conference room, kicked the door open, and yelled, "Mia, have you no shame!"
I marched to the desk and slammed my resignation letter down on Mia's table.
The office management looked on in shock.
Sensing the eerie mood, everyone silently bowed their heads.
Mia glanced at me coldly, closed her project plan, and said, "That's enough. If you have any issues, see me privately."
Everyone sighed in relief and hurriedly left.