Chapter 260 A Little Help

The next day, over at Prescott Corporation's marketing department, the door of the president's private elevator slowly slid open. Then, a tall, composed middle-aged man stepped out, surrounded by a group of senior executives. It was Harvey. Everyone held their breath. Harvey walked straight ahead and stopped right in front of the marketing director's office. A pale-faced Siobhan almost scrambled out on all fours, cold sweat beading on her forehead. "M-Mr. Prescott." But Harvey didn't even look at her. He flatly said, "Effective immediately, you are dismissed. HR will handle the procedures." Only then did he shift his gaze toward the office area. His gaze lingered on Mallory and Emily for a brief moment before he looked away. Then, he turned, and followed by his entourage, left as silently as he had arrived. It wasn't until the elevator doors closed again that the silence in the office broke. Everyone instantly erupts into hushed, irrepressible chatter. "Oh my God, he really