“I'm used to doing this job. I'm afraid whoever will replace me can't do my job very well and delay Mr. Johnston's work..."

"You don't have to worry about that. I'll see to it myself," Camilla cut her off.

Hearing this, Wynter balled her hands into fists. "Did Mr. Johnston tell you this?"

Camila shook her head. "No."

“Mr. Johnston wouldn't agree to this," Wynter said to her.