Chapter 1865

Aldor spoke in a firm tone, laced with a hint of sarcasm, not too loud but clear enough. Aurora was taken aback. She had always seen Aldor as someone who rarely lost his cool. He had always been the epitome of politeness at work, even when Aurora, in a fit of anger, had once scornfully called him the Kane family's lapdog. Aldor never snapped back. She had little regard for people like Aldor, who, in her eyes, would bend over backward to please their superiors. Not long ago, when she was relegated to a lower-tier department, her confrontations with Aldor, both overt and covert, had been frequent. Keegan, their boss, had tasked Aldor with supervising her. Aldor always seemed to assign her more challenging tasks than others. Whenever she submitted a report, he would scrutinize her work far more than anyone else's. His criticisms were sharp. "How is this data analysis? Where's your month-to-month, year-to-year comparison?" "The title is catchy, but the content? It's incomprehensible.