Blanche nodded, "I don't mind; we're all colleagues."
"That's good to hear. Mr. Felix has instructed that you come first in any matters. If you encounter anything at work, just let me know."
Blanche nodded again, but inside, she felt exasperated. Felix had made it clear to the supervisor to take care of her, leading to misunderstandings that shouldn't have happened. It was truly frustrating.
Sighing, Blanche pulled out her design drafts. Not only had her tardiness caused so much trouble, but now she was being singled out. It was utterly ridiculous, she thought.
However, things took a turn for the worse when she pulled out the design drafts and was completely dumbfounded.
The designs she had stayed up late to finish were completely stained with ink, rendering them unrecognizable…
"Shirley, where are the drawings you designed yesterday?"
Just when she feared the worst, another blow came her way.