No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 1976

Chapter 1976 Elisa Lectures Kaylee

“Ms. Benett... How about we leave first, and you take care of your matters?”

The project team's director was a very shrewd person, so she was thinking about making an exit at this time.

Elisa shook her head, signaling them to sit down.

The expressions of the group were as tense as sitting on pins and needles. Their gazes towards Elisa were also

quite complex.

The last time someone dared to speak to Ms. Benett in this manner were Paul and Rochelle.

It's just that both of them are now...

With this in mind, their gazes towards Elisa carried a bit more sympathy.

Kaylee, however, didn't care about all that. She just wanted to cause a big commotion.

Look at her. Does Elisa have no shame at all!

Elisa looked at her calmly, not showing any signs of anger, and appeared to be quite approachable. “Tell me,” she

said, “what's bothering you? Where do you feel you've been wronged?”

Before Kaylee could speak, Elisa added, “I forgot that you don't know the rules, so you don't know where you went

wrong, right?”

A wave of paleness washed over Kaylee's face. Elisa was undoubtedly using her background against her, which was

Kaylee's deepest source of insecurity.

Elisa was not the type to poke at others' pain points. It was just that Kaylee didn't know her place.

To put it bluntly, she got carried away.

Elisa already had a poor impression of her. With her causing such a fuss, resulting in the company losing a talented

individual, Elisa naturally wouldn't show her any pleasant expression.

Elisa closed the documents on the table, set them aside, and propped her chin with her hand. “You've entered the

human resources department which is a relatively less intense department where it doesn't require you to do

overtime. As a new intern, your superiors have already asked if you can handle the tasks assigned. It's your urge

for quick success and lack of self-awareness that was the problem. That's the first point.”

Elisa stood up and walked over to face Kaylee.

Unknowingly, Kayleen took a half step back.

“There are procedures to do interview, and a single interview typically involves three interviewers. You were acting

high-handedly earlier and disregarding the process while prioritizing your personal desires over the company's

interests. That's the second issue.”

Each and every one of these were mistakes that were explicitly forbidden by the company rules and regulations.

Kaylee made a lot of mistakes.

It was already quite considerate to have her suspended for investigation instead of dismissing her outright.

The rest of the people in the office hung their heads, some feeling a bit relieved.

Ms. Benett hasn't treated us so brutally. At least she's good-tempered.

If one encountered such a spectacle, it would be strange if one's legs didn't turn to jelly.

Kaylee opened her mouth, but she was unable to utter a single word. Only her eyes welled up with tears again.

Elisa didn't mind one crying. After all, there were moments when one wanted to cry.

But crying had never been a solution to problems, it was merely a way to express emotions.

Clearly, Kaylee's crying was intended to serve the former purpose.

There was really nothing much Elisa could say to her.

She said, “Take today's events as a lesson, go back and reflect on your actions. Then submit a 5000-word report. I

will personally review it. If it passes, you can come back to work. If not, don't ever come back. Your tears have no

effect on me...” Leaning in, Elisa spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear, “You can also choose to

complain to Gareth, but my decision will not change. Otherwise, you can quietly be a freeloader. If you want to

return, you must do as I say.”

After she finished speaking, Kaylee took a half step back. Her gaze was fixed intently on Kaylee, as if trying to see

right through her.

For some reason, Kaylee always felt like there was nowhere to hide whenever she faced Elisa.

It seems like nothing can escape her gaze.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.