Chapter 848: Chapter 848 Sister Ann Nolan, Don’t Go…
Ann Nolan didn’t say much more. In fact, even if this incident hadn’t happened, she had intended to leave.
It was neither a rash decision nor a childish temper tantrum.
It was just a matter of time.
She bent down to pack her things, doing so efficiently and decisively.
“I’m fine, it’s just that I’m sorry for troubling you. I’ll be transferring all my work to you, which means additional overtime for you,” Ann Nolan said with a smile.
“I don’t mind working extra, but without you here, we will really miss you. Leaving because of Miss Glorian’s matter really isn’t worth it.”
“That’s not it,” Ann Nolan didn’t know how to explain it to him.
Some things only become more confusing the more you try to explain them, so it’s better not to try at all.
For instance, she had been married once, but even though she had a good relationship with her colleagues in the translation department, she had never mentioned it.
Ann Nolan worked quickly; she didn’t have many personal belongings, but there were quite a few documents and contracts.
“Then, Sister Ann Nolan, do you want to say goodbye to the department’s colleagues? They are all at work.”
“No need, they don’t know about this yet. They think I took a day off today. Let’s just not let them know; they’ll find out when it’s time.”
Ann Nolan squatted down to sort through her things in the cabinet, finding a storage box.
“Sister Ann Nolan, I still think quitting on impulse is too rash. Think it over again. Decisions made in anger don’t count, and you’ll regret it. I once broke up with my ex-girlfriend in anger, and now… I really regret it.”
Ann Nolan laughed: “I’m not like you young people, I’m not impulsive.”
Little Kaisan laughed as well: “Sister Ann Nolan, we are about the same age.”
“It’s okay, I’m still in Landon. In the future, when we go out for meals or something, you can still invite me. Don’t be sad,” Ann Nolan consoled him.
“So, Sister Ann Nolan, what are your plans? Will you switch to another company?”
Ann Nolan’s hands paused, her gaze holding a scattered light that couldn’t seem to consolidate.
But in a moment, her eyes regained their tranquility, and her expression remained gentle.
“I’ll rest at home for a few days first; what comes after can be discussed later.”
If Zaiden Santos had truly declared she wouldn’t get hired by any company after leaving TR, was she really facing unemployment?
At that thought, Ann Nolan couldn’t help but laugh.
That man, Zaiden Santos, was actually quite childish.
Always playing these juvenile and uninteresting games, he was truly boring.
His temperament was a perfect match for Harper Glorian; they were like two children playing house who never grew up.
She was too tired to concern herself with these matters anymore and unwilling to exert that effort.
Marrying Zaiden was the biggest mistake she had made in over two decades.
She had never felt so exhausted before.
The feeling of being drained both physically and mentally was terrible, truly terrible.
She wanted to return to being the old Ann Nolan, earnest and diligent, happy and cheerful, pursuing everything she wished to pursue, loving life.
That was true happiness.
Little Kaisan stood nearby, his heart filled with an indescribable feeling, as if there was a stone blocking his throat, unable to speak and powerless.
All he could do to help was to pack Ann Nolan’s things, yet he didn’t want to.
How he wished today’s events could just pass, and Sister Ann Nolan wouldn’t leave…
Would the translation department at TR still be the same without Ann Nolan?
How sad everyone would be if they knew about this!
Little Kaisan felt an uncomfortable mix of emotions, his feelings in turmoil.