Promotion Hustle: I Quit and Walked Away
My daughter, Chloe Blackwood, swapped the potion I was drinking for concentrated prune juice just to mess with me.
During my promotion speech, I made a complete fool of myself. Meanwhile, my husband, Marcus Blackwood, stole the project proposal I had worked so hard on and handed it to his first love, Isabella Frost.
Stepping on my shoulders, Isabella climbed her way up to become director. The first thing she did after her promotion was to transfer me to the cleaning staff.
While I was so exhausted I could barely straighten my back, Isabella posted photos from her promotion dinner party.
Because I refused to pick the fixed-price option in the ride-hailing app and risk pissing off Marcus, I ended up buying her a gold necklace as a congratulatory gift.
My daughter Chloe, who won’t even wash her own socks, was now happily serving Isabella soup and picking out dishes for her.
Since that father and daughter are both so damn fond of Isabella…
Then the two of them—I don’t want either of them anymore.