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Revenge is best served cold novel Chapter 231

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What I didn't expect was that just as I was about to finish for the day, Elsa suddenly pushed open the door to my office and barged in.

I closed the files and looked at her with a relaxed demeanor. "What's the matter?"

Elsa's face was filled with anger, but she softened her tone. "Jane, do you really not want me to join the company?"

I tilted my head, pretending to be confused before realizing it. "Are you talking about the design department?"

She didn't respond but just stared at me, her eyes brimming with tears.

I sighed, rubbing my forehead helplessly. I couldn't help but remind her, saying, "You know your tears won't work on me, right?"

Elsa nodded but didn't stop crying. Her voice trembled as she asked, "Jane, what did I do to upset you? Why are you so hostile toward me?"

I looked at her coldly. "Figure it out. I'm not obligated to answer that question."

With that, I stood up from my seat and walked toward her. "I won't let anyone with ulterior motives enter Brown Group."

Elsa fixed her gaze on me, trying hard not to let her resentment show in her eyes. She stared at me unblinkingly, her tears flowing freely.

"Jane, you've already joined the company and even got promoted to a director position. Why won't you even give me a chance to start as a junior employee?"

I didn't have the time or patience to argue with her any longer. I simply opened the office door. "You're free to go. Goodbye."

Elsa stood there frozen, locked in a silent standoff with me.

It wasn't until I sensed someone approaching from behind that Elsa seemed to get the signal to move. She cried as she ran out, crashing straight into the person behind me.

Turning around, I saw Jack and Dad standing there.

Jack pulled Elsa into his arms, his face full of concern. He looked at me, unable to hide his disapproval. "Why did you make Elsa cry again? She just wanted to invite you to dinner."

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