Chapter189 

These people should be the leaders in charge of this floor. If she shouldn't say that she worked in this floor. 

Before she could think of an excuse, the woman continued to be aggressive without letting go, “change what? Is that even a reason? You can't even remember their tastes?"

With that, she picked up another coffee and sniffed it, then clouded over more. "Don't tell me the six coffee are the same. Tell me which department you're from, and you are fired."

"…"

Isabella's face looked as if she had been scared stiff, but as she was thinking of a way out, she caught a glimpse of a plate on that woman's chest. She then gritted his teeth, wiped her nose and sobbed, "Mrs. Garcia … I was wrong. Please give me one more chance. I promise I will remember it the next time."

Mrs. Garcia frowned in disgust.

A man usually couldn't see a woman cry, especially a beautiful woman. A pure and tender girl like Isabella would always make people feel pity for her.