In the living room.
Linda sat uncomfortably on the sofa, unsure of how Mrs. Mo would deal with her.
Finally, she heard footsteps coming from behind her.
Linda turned around, "Mrs. Mo."
"Sit down." Mrs. Mo walked directly to the sofa opposite and sat down.
Before Mrs. Mo could speak, Linda hurried to defend herself, "Mrs. Mo, you can't just take Miss Qiao's word for it. She doesn't like the nutritional meals I prepare, and besides, it's normal for pregnant women to be emotionally unstable…"
Mrs. Mo said, "I know, she's just a child; don't take it to heart."
Linda was startled, "So you mean…"
"Ruoxin is young, and being pregnant, her emotions are likely unstable. Here's what we'll do—take some time off and rest. If I need help, I will call you."
Mrs. Mo was straightforward and directly issued a dismissal.
"Mrs. Mo, are you really firing me?" Linda couldn't believe Mrs. Mo would just let her go so easily. Just because of what Qiao Ruoxin said?