"Then what do you mean?"
Nigel asked with dissatisfaction.
"As a vice president, you don't even know the basic manners! Did the company hire you to put on airs and show off? If you have the ability, ask the headquarters to give you my position! If you don't, then behave yourself! You can't solve the problem yourself. What's the point of making a fuss here?"
"You..." Nigel was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He didn't expect Paige to be so difficult to deal with.
"Only when you learn how to be polite and respectful are you qualified to knock on my door! Get out!"
Nigel was speechless for a moment. Then he left in anger.
Mariela was so frightened that she looked between Nigel's back and Paige's face. Paige was so domineering...
Paige turned her gaze back to the draft. "Speaking of which, the bubble sleeve and this skirt need to be changed to this."