The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 1638 What Gives Her the Right?

When Lance saw Iris, he restrained the emotions in his eyes and looked at her indifferently.

"Do you know why I called you over?"

His voice was extremely cold as always.

Iris looked at him and quietly shook her head.

She just felt her heart go cold.

Previously, she thought she could understand his loneliness. She thought that she was the person closest to him mentally.

However, she suddenly felt that she was wrong.

Lance knocked a few times on the computer and did not bother with any superfluous nonsense.

"Go to the HR department to do the formalities."

Iris's face turned a little pale.

She clenched her fists at her sides and her voice shook.

"Why?"

She forcefully controlled her emotions.

He did not even bother to investigate?

Lance pursed his lips as an obscure chill seeped into his eyes.

"I thought you would understand. I just need to make a phone call to replace out what happened just now."

Iris clenched her teeth, and her breathing became unsteady. She could not help but take a step forward. "Is it because of Yvette? She's fine, isn't she?"

Moreover, when she was outside, she clearly heard that Yvette was unwilling to pursue the matter.

Iris was already prepared to be scolded or humiliated in order, or even have her position changed.

She could accept all of that as long as she could stay here.

They did not have to fire her!

"I don't want to wait for something to really happen before regretting not dealing with you in time, so you have to leave."

Lance's tone was completely emotionless.

Iris closed her eyes.

Yes, this was the Lance she knew.

His heart was as hard as iron without the slightest trace of warmth.

He never gave people any leeway.

Iris took a deep breath. "Mr. Sheldon, I can apologize to her for my negligence, but I've stayed in the company for so long. It's not fair to dismiss me because of something that had no consequences. She stood there, holding herself up with all her strength.

Lance said, "I'm only dismissing you because you've stayed in the company for so long. Would you be able to afford it if I reported your actions to HR?"

Iris felt like she was hit on the head.

She took a few steps back and looked at him in shock.

He wanted to use the cruelest way possible to force her to leave!

Just because of Yvette?

Iris paused. She knew there was no place left for her, so she simply asked.

"You don't know me at all, do you? You don't know that I followed you here from the northwest. I defied my parents and friends' advice and came here just to help you, but you don't know me at all, right?" Iris overstepped her boundaries.

Lance wrinkled his brows, and his eyes grew impatient and dark. Those eyes looked like he was extremely disgusted with her.

Iris blurted out, "I used to take the elevator to work with you every day. Don't you have any impression of me at all?"

Lance rubbed his temples and could not stand it any longer. He looked over indifferently.

"Please get out and handle the formalities. Don't wait for me to call security."

Look, he treated her like she was a psychopath.

Iris's lips trembled. "Fine, I'll go, but I just have one question."

She looked straight at Lance and asked the question she had suppressed for a long time.

"What gives Yvette the right?"

Her face was almost twisted and hideous.

Undisguised jealousy tore down her mask.

"I know she comes from a rich family, but what gives her the right? There are so many rich kids with money and background. With your ability and conditions, you don't even need a marriage alliance. You don't need someone who's just a pretty face to stay by your side. Why her?"

Iris yelled in a restrained voice.

Since all pretenses of cordiality were shed and since he was sending her to hell anyway, Iris could at least give up with a clear conscience.