Framed Over a Sanitary Pad, I Revealed My Identity and Made My Colleague Kneel for MercyChapter 1
My period came earlier than expected. I quickly turned to a female colleague. Without further ado, I asked if she could lend me a sanitary pad.
Veronica Gaines responded by narrowing her eyes and said coldly as she showed a mocking smile, “Girls these days really have no shame! You even dare to tell others about your period?”
I looked at her as I couldn’t help but get confused at what she said.
“What’s so shameful about menstruation? Don’t you have one yourself?”
But she instead pointed at me angrily, spit flying as she yelled, “Didn’t your mother ever teach you to hide such dirty things? Even your period can’t stop you from being indecent, can it?”
“No wonder you’re so cheap at such a young age, fighting for a position in our department. You must have slept your way up here!”
After that, Veronica raised her voice and shouted to everyone around us, “Everyone, listen! Isabella’s on her period today! If you want to sleep with her, you’ll have to wait!”
In that moment, I finally understood why this older woman disliked me so much. Her hostility wasn’t random. It was because she thought I was trying to take the Sales Manager position from her.
But she was only half right. I wasn’t here to fight for the job. I had been sent by the headquarters to secretly evaluate who was fit to become the next Sales Manager.
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Since I didn’t want to argue, I quickly picked up the sanitary pad and prepared to go to the restroom. But Veronica stepped in front of me again, blocking my way. Her tone was full of fake concern as she said, “I’m doing this for your own good, you know?”
“A woman without self-respect is like trash! Don’t think you can get rich by lying down all day and dreaming of easy money!”
“I’ve seen plenty of girls like you before. Let me tell you something-”
I looked at her twisted, furious face and interrupted her coldly, “You can eat whatever you like, but you can’t say whatever you like. You should know that. It seems like you’ve made a lot of money by lying down, right?”
In an instant, she pointed her finger at my nose as her face turned red with anger, shouting, “I’m teaching you a lesson! Stop trying to twist my words! I’m not a cheap woman like you!”