The Idiot Intern Catastrophe

The company just hired a clueless new intern.

For a contract worth millions, she misplaced a decimal point and practically handed it over for one dollar.

I chased after the high-speed train and drank until my stomach bled before I managed to recover the company's losses.

While I was still in the hospital, she ran to my fiance, Edward Cooper, to complain.

"I've always been bad at math. How was I supposed to know something like that!"

Edward smiled at her dotingly, replying, "You just lack experience. Go ahead and do whatever you want. If anything goes wrong, Zoe will take the blame."

I was so furious I nearly quit on the spot.

To so-call "make it up to me," Jenny insisted on cleaning my office as an apology. She ended up throwing newly approved bidding proposals straight into the shredder.

The company lost hundreds of millions. I was fired and sued.

I ended up in prison, where I was tortured to death by inmates.

As I lay there on my last breath, I heard Jenny crying once more.

"If only I were smarter… maybe Zoe would still be alive?"

Edward stroked her head gently, soothing her, "She was incompetent. She couldn't even keep track of her documents. You're still young. You don't need to blame yourself."

I died of anger.

When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Jenny first joined the company.

"Zoe, I've finished the contract for the project we secured yesterday on your behalf. Shall I send it to the client now?"

The familiar voice jolted me awake.

"Don't touch the computer! I'll deal with the contract on my own. Leave my office at once!"

The same day in my previous life, Jenny had tried to show off. While I was in a meeting, she snuck into my office and made the contract on her own.

In the end, she misplaced a decimal point, turning a multi-million-dollar deal into a one-dollar giveaway.

I had rushed all the way to the high-speed rail station, begging and negotiating, even drinking with the client the entire night.

Only then did I manage to recover the company's losses.

Jenny pouted aggrievedly, saying, "Zoe, do you think I'm stupid? You wouldn't even let me do a thing. I don't know much, sure, but I've been working hard for the company. It's like you're biased against me."

Since the day she joined, it was either she 'accidentally' destroying important documents or her trying to deliver water to coworkers, only to accidentally' splash it onto the power switch and black out the entire building.

Contributing? The fact that she did not cause any more trouble would be much more appreciated.

I grabbed her arm and pulled her up, saying icily, "You are not allowed in my office without my permission. Also, at work, you address me as Ms. Strallen."

Jenny sniffled.

The next moment, someone opened my office door.

Edward Cooper entered, holding Jenny's hand as he did.

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