Tyson's house was located in a remote area. Celia waited a long time for a cab and rushed to the firm. Right after graduation, she began working at a clothing design company named Davina. The benefits were excellent, despite the fact that it was a tiny firm, far smaller than the Kane Group. She came in and was going to complete the design draft she had started the week before. The department director, Freda Olson, summoned her. Freda, who was Celia's senior in college, had always been kind to her. So Celia thought it was just an ordinary talk and did not take it seriously. However, she noticed something odd about the mood as soon as she walked inside the room. Freda was a happy person who smiled a lot. However, she seemed solemn today. "Celia, there's something you need to know. Boss wants me to terminate you," Freda said. Celia came to a halt. Freda informed her privately last week that she was on the promotion list. It had only been a few days. Why was she being let go? . "Have I done anything wrong, Freda? Why am I getting fired?". Freda didn't give her a satisfying answer. "Unfortunately, the boss has made the decision. I have no other option. Don't bother asking any more questions. Go ahead and fill out the resignation form. Celia was unable to accept it

"She can't simply dismiss me without cause. I t's just absurd! If the corporation fails to provide me with a plausible expl anation, I will use all legal methods at my disposal to safeguard my rights. When she finished speaking, a familiar voice sa id, "I requested that your supervisor terminate you. Is this explanation satisfactory to you?" . Celia turned her head around and saw Lina Pie rce, the company's president, and Cerissa str olling in side by side. She was taken aback. Cerissa started to criticize her as she looked at her. "The evening gown you designed for me is unattractive and g arish. It does not satisfy me. It makes me look cheap. You d on't deserve to be a designer if you're only at that level. It was only then that Celia remem bered that the company asked her to design an evening dress last mo . nth. It was said that a wealthy woman had part icularly requested that she design it. They inf ormed her of the lady's preferences and needs. She made the outfit to meet these specification s. Everyone agreed that the final gown was stun ning and that the wealthy woman would like it. However, she had no idea that the w ealthy woman that ordered the gown would be her half-sister, Cerissa. Cerissa obviously knew Celia was working at this fir m since she requested Celia to make an evening gown for her. As a result, Cerissa could bully her today. "Get out of this firm immediately, or you'll have a hard time working in this industry," Cerissa stated arrogantly. Lina said, "Go ahead and fill out the resi gnation form as soon as you can. Miss Kane will destroy your future if you anger her. However, Celia refused to give in

"How can she render me unable to continue working in this industry?" . Since joining the workplace, she had never had a disagreement with anybody. However, she suddenly appeared to be intimidating. Celia approached Cerissa and gazed down at her. She said in a callous voi ce, "My design has never been questioned. You stated it made you look chea p. Have you ever considered that no matter what you wear, you seem cheap?" . "You!" Cerissa was furious and wante d to smack Celia. But when she lifted her hand, Celia easily stopped her. They were locked in a deadlock. Cerissa suddenly sneered and remarked, in a hushed tone, "I'm aware that you're in a ter rible mood, so I'm going to overlook your rude words. After all, sleeping with a deformed guy must be a nightmare. Now y ou're stuck with him for the rest of your life. You're going to kiss him and have sex with him. You are a pitiful woman. She suddenly reached out and open ed Celia's collar. Her gaze was d rawn to the hickeys on her neck. "You really enjoyed having sex wit h those two men, right? They must b e better than your feeble husband. Shocked and enraged, Celia lifted her hand and smacked Ceri ssa across the face. "Mabel hasn't disciplined you enough. N ow I'll give you a free lesson. You don't have to thank me