Even without the successful optimization, that design could have placed well. If she hadn't caused such an uproar, she would still be the lead architect of the project.
Lana Thompson was shaking, the honor slipping away!
Recalling Lana's haughty behavior earlier, Freya Morrison retorted, "Lana Thompson, hurry and remove your stuff. Don't waste our time!"
Lana's face reddened.
Pointing at boxes beside her, Freya said, "Look, your computers from yesterday aren't even unpacked, they can be moved out easily. I don't see why you're making such a fuss!"
Lana was fuming, "You!"
Freya smirked dismissively, "Goodbye! No need for farewells!"
Lana stormed out, her face twisted in anger, tears flowing freely.
Donald Hyde picked up a computer, casting a grim glance at Freya, and followed Lana.
Freya felt uneasy under his venomous gaze, like a shiver running down her spine. Shaking the feeling, she texted the news to Iris Thompson.
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