The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1748

Chapter 1748



Queenie knelt in front of me. She lowered her head and apologized softly, "I'm sorry. I was the one who changed the data. It's all my fault."

I was surprised. I knew that there was a 90 percent chance of admitting her mistake under the pressure of her career being put at risk, but I never thought that she would act like this.

"So, you're finally admitting to it, Ms.

Sanders? It's not because we're forcing you, is it?" I stared at her, and the tone in my voice was not stern. Nheless, Queenie might have found it to be harsh.

I could see Queenie gulping. She shook her head and said, "It's me. I was the one who changed your data the day before yesterday. I secretly came over and changed the data at night when no one was here." "Queenie's truly asking for it."

"Right? Doing such a thing has such a great impact on her as well."

Listening to their discussions, I knew clearly that Queenie must be feeling awful right now, but this was the price she should bear.

"Why did you ask Florence to come over last night?" I asked.

"I'm not an idiot. I knew you people would try to lure me out, so I told Florence to come to the office for some random reason. We've always had a good relationship, so she'd certainly come over in my stead.

That way, I can push the blame on her so that I can do it again today."

Queenie explained the whole story.

The words coming out of her mouth left a deep cut in Florence's heart. "I didn't expect that I'd become a tool for you to use.'

Her voice was filled with desolation. After all, getting betrayed by a friend was a big blow.

I sighed helplessly. "You're truly thorough with your plans, Ms. Sanders."

"I admit it, and I've confessed to my mistakes, Mrs. Grant. You can't disclose this. I have a younger brother at home, and I can't be without a job." Queenie came over to grab my clothes and begged me.

I gave her no response, and Queenie panicked. "Didn't you say that as long as I admitted my mistake, you wouldn't disclose this? Were you lying to me?" Nicky stepped forward

and helped her up from the forward

"You have to make up for the mistakes you've made, Queenie. Wanda can choose not to pursue this, but you can't pretend that nothing happened."

She loosened her grip on my clothes and held Nicky's hand instead. "Please help me, Director. I can'tè leave Grant Corporation. I've been in the department for so many years, and I've worked hard even if bhave no great achievements."

Queenie could sense that Nicky wanted her to resign and hurriedly begged her while looking pitiful.

"Why, Queenie..."

Before Nicky could say anything else, Queenie added, "I've been working under you for so many years. Don't you feel any sorry for me?"

Nicky seemed like she was placed in a difficult predicament. I stepped forward to help her out. "The people from the department are here. Do you think they'll trust you in the future?"

This immediately stifled Queenie. She looked at her colleagues who were watching from a distance. They seemed bewildered and disappointed. Most of them were disapproving of her actions.

"Resigning is the best option for you.

I won't disclose what happened, and you can still apply to other companies. I believe that with your talent, there'll be companies willing to hire you." My eyes were ruthless, and the tone of my voice was very cold.

Nicky also nodded in agreement. Queenie knew that everything was irreversible and could only accept this outcome.

"Alright, the presentation isn't over just yet. Let's head back to the conference room." Nicky led the crowd away.

I skimmed over Queenie and was ready to head out. As I looked back, I said, "Frankly, there isn't any surveillance inside the computer at all, Queenie. I wish you the best."

After saying this, I walked away.