His Domineering Lover
Chapter 321

Hearing the word resignation, Stella immediately panicked. "Director, it's not my fault. Believe me!"

"I don't want to know the whole story. I only care about the result, the truth was you made the president embarrassed.

And you almost caused trouble for the whole company. You have made the mistake. As for the reason, I am not interested."

Stella knew that Tracey was a very serious person. But when she heard what Tracey said, coldness swept across her body.

She was exhausted after a sleepless night, now she felt even more like falling into an ice hole. She could not believe Tracey would say so.

"Director, do you want me to resign?"

"According to the company's rule, you really should be fired. Everyone should pay for their mistakes." Tracey stood straight in front of Stella and looked down at her.

Stella didn't cry or make a fuss. She just let go of her hand and said coldly, "Okay, I know. I'll report my resignation now."

Tracey did not talk to her one more word. Instead, she turned around and went back to her desk. Tracey's cold attitude startled every staff in the office.

She was deemed to valued Stella more than others, so she must have a deep relationship with Stella. But during Stella begging for understanding, Tracey didn't plead for her at all and didn't even want to listen to Stella's explanation.

"Was Tracey too heartless?" Everyone began to question if Tracey had never taken Stella seriously?

Anyway, the person who was happiest must be Renee. The annoyed girl who had slapped her days ago was fired. "Good. You deserved it." Renee thought.

Stella had begun to work on the registration letter. Every word she typed generated every teardrop of her to fall down.

She just couldn't understand. Why the one who educated her at the beginning was the one who drove her away at last.

After printed the resignation report, Stella removed the tears from her eyes and walked up to the supervisor. "Ann, you've walked too far at night. Be careful of the ghost!"

Ann didn't expect it was so effortless to drive Stella away successfully. It represented that Stella never took any part of Tracey's heart.

In this case, Stella was sacrificed. Although playing tricks was normal for the workplace, seeing Stella's pitiful face, Ann was still guilty.

For satisfying her selfishness, she plotted an innocent girl and made her driven out. As an ordinary staff in the company, who came from a superior family? Every one of them needed the job.

Ann didn't even glance at Stella. Being ignored, Stella walked to Tracey's office with the resignation letter in her hand.

She had visited this glass office countless times, especially after Tracey started to work here.

However, none of these times that she was holding such a mood liked today. It was so beyond description.

Like the first time she met Tracey, the woman sat still in front of the computer, fully focusing on her work as if nothing happened outside could affect her a little.

"That's right. Who am I to her? Just leave, Tracey don't need to feel guilt for me." Stella thought.

She knocked on the glass door and heard a familiar cold voice coming from inside. "Come in."

Stella pushed the door open and approached Tracey step by step. "Is she so ruthless that she doesn't even want to see me?" Tracey kept staring at the computer screen. The voice of Stella sounded a little bitter. "Director, this is my resignation letter."

Tracey took the letter, but there was no emotion in her eyes. She glanced at the content of the letter and signed her name quickly.

"Hand over your work to Renee, and then go to the finance department to get your payment for this month. You can leave." Tracey's voice was still cold.

"Yes..." Stella said. She turned around in a daze. "Haha, what am I asking for? Should I beg her to comfort me or persuade me to stay?

In a word, you were nothing to her." Stella kept telling herself.

"Wait." Tracey spoke. Stella turned to look at her with hope. Even if Tracey said something just very simple to her, she would feel much easier to accept her situation. As if Tracey didn't see through Stella's expectation, "By the way, tell her that she can take your seat from now on."

These words hurt Stella even more. Back a few days ago, Tracey had protected the window seat for Stella, but now, she seemed to can't wait to satisfy Renee's wish. Stella had been hurt countless times since she was a child, but she had never been hurt like today. It seemed that someone was stabbing her heart with needles.

And all she could answer was, "Yes, Director, what else I can do for you? If there is nothing, I will go."

"Go ahead." When Tracey saw Stella's trembling shoulders and lonely figure, she definitely knew her feeling.

Stella went out and put a lot of unfinished reports to Renee. Renee was watching TV series on her seat while eating sunflower seeds.

A large pile of files suddenly fell down, Renee frowned immediately. "Are you fu*king sick? What are you doing?"

"The director ordered me to hand over my work to you. These are reports that I am working on."

"What? You want me to make reports?" Renee threw the potato chips aside. She never planned to work hard in the company, not to mention dealing with so much information.

"It's not me who wants you to make reports. Remember, it's the director's order. After I leave, you can move to my seat." Stella said and left.

Renee took a glance at these files. "How dare you want me to work on them? Never." Renee thought.

Stella returned to her seat and began to pack up. Every piece of these little things reminded her of the joy to be admitted by Xia's Group.

Tears blurred her eyes, and she couldn't feel the pain to be stabbed by her cactus. Some people were a little scared to see her reaction. "Setlla, are you okay?"

Stella ignored them. If these people could stand up and say a word for her just now, she would be very grateful. Unfortunately, no one protected her. She seemed to have been abandoned by the world.

After finished packing up, she went to the finance department to settle the payment. Then she straightened her back, leaving the place where broke her heart.

She left in coldness. When she was walking on the stairs, she accidentally fell down, and everything scattered.

There were passers-by, but no one helped her. Stella fully learned people's indifference today.

Until a pair of delicate black high heels appeared in her sight, one hand picked the cactus up. "Tracey..." At this moment, Stella burst into tears.