Chapter 120
It was already lunchtime, yet Madeleine still hadn't managed to finish her self-reflection report.
Honestly, she had no clue what she was supposed to reflect on.
Out of the demanded 3,000 words, she'd only scratched out about a hundred.
And all she wrote could basically be summed up as: "Boss says I messed up, so I probably did. I just don't know how or why."
"Mr. Beach, aren't you having lunch?" Madeleine poked her head into Beckett's office after seeing him still glued to work, her tone cautious.
Beckett lifted his eyes from the file in his hand, eyebrows quirking.
Helen Reese had actually managed to whip up a "reflection letter" that left him quite impressed.
Attached in the encrypted email was her loyalty pledge—names of those planted in the company by Ruby.
Every department had one.
Beckett knew Helen hadn't laid all her cards on the table—she was definitely holding something back—but it was enough for now.
Besides, considering Madeleine had just started and had already "offered h

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