242 The blame game (2/2)
Luckily the next one was done perfectly. She put down her signature for approval before it would return back to the officer in charge for the next step.
While she was reading the third file, a knock on the door broke her attention. Without lifting her head, she muttered ”Come in.”
Stephanie led the team of people bringing dresses wrapped in plastic and accessories. There were two women bringing boxes. Inside the red satin boxes were the latest collection of the jewelleries.
Mika finally stood up after she put down her signature on the third file. She gestured for Stephanie to take the files back to its respective department.
”What… what about that one?” Stephanie asked, gesturing at the papers scattering on the floor.
”Burn it,” Mika replied with a wave. She did not even look at the papers.
Stephanie gulped. She gathered the papers and arranged them neatly. It was a proposal for a huge project and Miss Mika wanted to burn it? Stephanie looked up at her boss in shock.
”If he comes and asks, tell him to forget about the project,” Mika said firmly. Her eyes were now on the clothes, checking each one of them carefully.
”Arrange everything to each look,” she said and everyone quickly did what she ordered. They were so scared of making her angrier. They knew her mood today was bad and wondering where Young Master Jason was at the moment. Only Young Master Jason could make their boss feel better. Or Miss Catherine.
But Miss Catherine was not here. She was not even in this country.
So they could only pray for Young Master Jason to come and save them.
Mika checked the jewelleries, narrowing her eyes as she checked them for the last time.
”Pack them,” she ordered, rubbing her hands to starve off the coldness of the air conditioner. She reached for the remote control and adjusted the temperature.
”What about the flight?” she asked Stephanie while watching the team packing everything carefully.
”I have arranged everything including the resort. I also have contacted Mr Jack's team and everyone will gather at the airport at 2.00 p.m.” Stephanie reported as she read her notepad.
”Good. What about Ryn?” Mika crossed her arms and looked at her assistant with a cock of her eyebrow.
”For Miss Catherine, I have contacted with her manager, Miss Mei Li. The flight for Miss Catherine will be the day after. But she will arrive maybe half an hour later from yours because the distance is closer,” Stephanie reported.
”Hmm… good…” Mika went to sit on her chair, no longer watching her workers packing. She needed to finish all the files.
She finished everything in half an hour, no longer want to deal with these anymore. She told Stephanie to bring them back to the managers. She checked the packing team and finally a smile curled on her face.
But her smile made the others more nervous. They told themselves not to make any mistake and handle every single item carefully like a newborn baby.
”Oh, I think I almost die inside,” a woman choked out when she was finally free to leave Mika's office. She even wiped the tears on her face, no longer care about the make-up on her face.
”It was all your fault. If we gather everything early in the morning, her mood would not get this bad,” another woman blamed the third woman.
The third one, the timid one in the group, just cried silently. She was not the one in fault but she was scared to tell them. She wiped the tears on her face but the tears would not stop.
”Stop blaming each other. For tomorrow, the team that will follow has to be at the airport thirty minutes before 2.00 pm. Do not be late,” Stephanie reminded. She had no time to listen to this blaming game. She still had more works to do.
Mika, on the other hand, was rubbing her stomach. Because of work, she skipped her lunch. Now it was almost 5.00 p.m. and her stomach was growling in hunger.