"Ms. Harley is now the president's assistant, so you have no right to dismiss her." Gareth, who was standing behind her, said.
"Isn't she a part-time student?" The manager looked at Ava in disbelief. Not everyone could be the CEO's assistant. No one had the qualifications except the Chief Secretary himself, Gareth Barrow. Besides, hadn't the CEO's assistant always been Secretary Gareth? How did the assistant become a part-time student?
Gareth responded. "Mr. McCain, this is not the area you should be concerned about. Managing the logistics department is your main job."
Whoever the president wanted to be his secretary, no one dared to object. McCain realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said and smiled humbly.
"Let's go, Miss Harley." Gareth glanced at Ava calmly, then turned and left. He had wasted a lot of time on her matter, and it was the first time he had wasted so much time on a woman.
Ava, holding the items, quickly followed.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!