Luna furrowed her brows. As she glanced at the cup of coffee Fiona was holding, she chuckled. "Keep your coffee to yourself, Ms. Blake. After all, I wouldn't know what kind of vitamin powder you added in there this time, would I?"
Luna was being sarcastic when she said this. She was referring to what happened before when Fiona poured some vitamin powder into her glass and deliberately caused a misunderstanding.
As soon as she heard this, Fiona's expression darkened. However, she did not say anything and instead bit down on her lip and proffered Luna the coffee with a slightly upset expression. "This is pure coffee-there's nothing added to it. I know you hate m e, Ms. Luna, but since I made you this coffee out of kindness... Why don't you give it a taste?"
As she said this, Fiona kept inching closer to Luna. Luna frowned and extended her hands out, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. "I don't want to-"
"Ah-!" Before she could even finish, however, Fiona's shrill screams pierced through the air.
Luna was so startled by this that she immediately froze. Then, after a moment, she turned and glanced i n Fiona’s direction.
Fiona had spilled the entire cup of boiling coffee all
over herself and accidentally stained her white shirt a dark shade of chocolate.
Luna had not shoved her at all.
She immediately furrowed her brows. Was Fiona trying to pull the same trick twice?
Previously, Fiona had accused Arianna of frightening her, causing her to spill coffee all over Arianna.
Was she trying to pull the same trick again? Only this time, she deliberately poured coffee all over herself instead of someone else.
Fiona’s screams were too loud, and at this moment, it was lunch break, so a few of the employees from the design department as well as those from a neighboring department immediately rushed into the room when they heard Fiona's cries.
"What's wrong?"
"Director Luna!"
Luna's office was filled with people in a matter of seconds, most of them her own employees.
Her office was packed with so many people that some of them did not have space to stand and so shifted over to where Luna kept the design sketches for the competition.
This alarmed Luna.
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