Harley's P.O.V
"Pardon?" I asked in a respectful tone.
"Are you deaf or perhaps dumb?" Sophie, our manager, asked seriously.
"What did this lowlife say to us?" Jade asked furiously.
I ignored her and focused on Sophie.
"I'm sorry, ma'am; I didn't quite understand what you said," I lied.
I wanted her to clearly repeat what she had just said.
"I hate to repeat myself, new girl. Molly, why the hell haven't you told her about what goes on in this company? She needs to know how to respond to her superiors and how to work," she yelled.
"I said, as of today, you are not allowed to work on the left floor or any floor for that matter. As of today, Molly and the others will handle that. Your job will be cleaning the backyard of our company and the storeroom. You are also forbidden to talk to
