"This woman really is a harbinger of bad luck, just like her mother who worked in a nightclub. Even with the noble blood of the Ji Family, she can't change her fate of bringing misfortune to others."
Korea held a water cup, watching the two female employees by the bathroom sink gossiping about Ji Anning, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
Yes, Ji Anning, you are a calamity, a disaster star.
She cursed Ji Anning coldly in her mind, then stepped forward, entering the line of sight of those female employees, her high heels clicking loudly and confidently on the smooth floor.
Seeing Korea appear, the two female employees turned pale with fright.
"Korea... Manager Korea."
Korea looked at them coldly. "Is this what you're supposed to be doing during work hours, gossiping here?"
A look of utter disdain for talking about others behind their backs.
The two female employees lowered their heads in fear. "We'll get back to work right away."
