Chapter 30

"What are you doing, Ms. Layton?" I looked at Camille coldly, but I spoke calmly. "You think causing a scene like this at the company entrance looks good?" But no matter what I said, she couldn't care less. She held onto the box and refused to let go. "Did I get it right? Feeling guilty now?" Camille cracked up, then shook her head and clicked her tongue. "I didn't think you'd sink this low. All that talk about leaving, and yet here you are stealing from the company?" She took pride in humiliating me. Her voice was loud enough for everyone on the street to hear. Some of them slowed down, pointing and whispering. But I didn't care. She had always enjoyed humiliating me, and I was used to it. "You're accusing me of theft. Do you have proof?" I asked, keeping my voice calm as I met her gaze. "Proof?" Her smile disappeared, and there was a flash of malice in her eyes. "It's right here." With a sharp motion, she hurled the box to the ground, sending its contents scattering ev