"No buts, just do what I told you to do."
"I need not do it, sir, because I am quitting."
"What?" asked the shocked Sarathy, while Baskar looked at her scornfully.
"Yes, I am quitting this job. Here’s my resignation letter. I can’t take these insults and scoldings anymore."
Shivani started walking back.
"One minute."
Baskar’s voice stopped her. She turned around.
"Why is your resignation letter dated last Friday?"
"Because I decided to leave a long time ago and wrote that letter last Friday."
"Now I know the reason for the mistakes in your letters. Sarathy, when you settle her account, make sure you consider her last working day as Friday. I am not running a non-profit organization here for you to come here like a picnic and relax."
Shivani gave a cold stare at him and left the place in disgust.
"Stupid girl," murmured Baskar.
Right then, his intercom started ringing, and he answered it.
"Hello, Baskar here."