Chapter 339
The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy
A dejecting sensation lingered in Harrietâs heart.
She felt like she had shot herself in the foot and dug her own grave.
Wanting to escape Mauriceâs wrath, Harriet smiled faintly and reasoned, âI didnât know that Eliana and
Cheryl werenât on good terms, Mr. Moran. Elianaâs performance is outstanding, so I assigned that
important case to her. Otherwise, I wouldnât have done it.â
But then, no matter how convincing Harrietâs explanation sounded, it only appeared like a poor excuse
to Maurice.
âIâve looked into this thoroughly, and I knew we could have refused Cherylâs case. Besides, weâve
already designed a pierce of perfect jewelry for Nicole who is also famous actress, so Moran Group
didnât need Cherylâs case at all. Miss Stone, do I really need to remind you of these things considering
you are the head of the Design Department of Moran Group? Or did you do this on purpose?â
Maurice probed as he gave Harriet a piercing look.
âOf course not! Please, believe me, Mr. Moran. I have high respect for Eliana, and I consider her a
friend. I would never do such a thing to her!â Harriet defensively explained before bursting into tears.
Her voice trembled as if she had been significantly mistreated.
Mauriceâs ears, on the contrary, tingled upon hearing Harrietâs stifled cry. If there was one thing he
hated more than anything else, it was watching a woman cry in front of him.
Even though the suspicion in his heart remained the same, he could no longer put up with her
exaggerated pretense. All he wanted to do now was stop her from crying.
âStop crying,â Maurice commented with a frown.
He wasnât much of a patient person, and God knew how hard-hearted he could be to kick Harriet out if
she wouldnât stop crying.
With that, Harriet fell silent for a second.
Was Maurice caring about me? He still has a soft side to me. She inwardly thought.
Not long after, Harriet calmed down and apologized, saying, âIâm sorry, Mr. Moran. I got carried away by
my emotions.â
Then, she forced a smile to stop herself from letting out a long list of profanities.
Erica and Cheryl werenât really thinking! I didnât know they were as dumb as this! She inwardly
exclaimed, unable to suppress her annoyance with her two allies.
Harriet believed that her plan was flawless. She thought that if only Erica and Cheryl had followed their
original plan, they wouldâve quickly put Eliana in a hopeless situation.
However, the two went by themselves and made a lot of mistakes. In the end, Harrietâs efforts went in
vain.
Erica almost even betrayed her shamelessly.
Fortunately, Ericaâs husband, Asher, felt embarrassed by his wifeâs actions and claimed she was
mentally ill. He even went as far as intending to take her to a psychiatric hospital, after which no one
believed her statements.
If it werenât because of him, Harriett would undoubtedly have been implicated too.
âSince I have reported everything to you, Mr. Moran, could I excuse myself now? If you do not have any
other orders, I will go back to the Design Department first,â Harriet politely said.
After that, she left Mauriceâs office with a faint smile.
Harrietâs expression instantly changed as soon as she went out. The smile on her lips faded, and the
light in her eyes evaporated.
Her assistant, on the other hand, immediately approached her when she returned to the Design
Department.
âMiss Stone, I was wondering if Eliana got fired because she hasnât come to work for a long time.
Should we still keep her position?â the assistant asked.
âNo need,â Harriet replied.
The assistantâs eyes glimmered in delight upon hearing what her boss said. âReally?! Was Eliana fired
for good?â
Hearing that, Harriet sneered and complacently said, âIt doesnât matter whether she has been fired or
not. In any case, she wonât come back.â
Harriet didnât know if Eliana got fired for real. However, she was confident that the latter wouldnât have
the face to show up again after what happened.
âYouâre truly something, Miss Stone!â Harrietâs assistant praised. Then, she stood straight and
determinedly said, âWell, I will ask someone to clean up her desk right away!â
Unable to wait for help, Harrietâs assistant personally prepared to clean up Elianaâs desk. When the rest
of the Design Departmentâs staff saw what she was trying to do, they immediately concluded that
Eliana would no longer come back. Intrigued, some of them even gathered around to watch what was
happening.
However, Maurice sent someone over just before the assistant could touch anything on Elianaâs desk.
âMiss Stone,â the manager of the Personnel Department called.
âYes? What can I do for you?â Harriet asked in a good mood.
Not wanting to beat around the bush, the manager smiled suggestively and said, âNothing. I just came
to inform you that Mr. Moran strictly forbids anyone from touching Elianaâs belongings. He said she
wouldnât be able to report to work in the meantime, but he wants to keep all her things until she comes
back.â
Harrietâs smile dissipated into thin air. She almost lost her composure.
Even her assistant froze on her spot for a moment.
What they heard was like a slap in their faces. A slap, which didnât literally transpire but hurt severely
like one.