Chapter 391

This was the first time.

Never before had an employee dared to challenge Grace's authority.

Used to bending even the director to her will, Grace understood a core principle—power thrived on fear. One slip, one instance of defiance, and the carefully constructed hierarchy could crumble.

Grace said angrily, "Bitch, just because you have Frederick as your shield, you think you're something special? Hiding behind a man, huh? That's your talent? You're nothing but a slut born to be played by men!"

Melissa lost her temper as well. She stepped in front of Frederick, hands on her hips, and said to Grace, "So what if I am? I'm right here, not hiding behind anyone. Hit me if you dare. Do you think you can beat me with your injured hands?"

Grace was caught off guard by Melissa's sudden defiance.

She faltered as the throbbing pain in her hand was a stark reminder of her vulnerability. Two healthy hands against one injured one; the fight wouldn't be pretty.

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