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Chapter 578

Molly was also clear that her team was mature. There are many things that they could handle without any

instructions, and they worked together quite well.

On the other hand, Sharon was a newcomer, both physically and mentally, so she could only watch those people

gather and discuss in the conference room, since the conference room was soundproof, she could not hear

anything outside, she had poked many holes in the paper in her hand, 'why is Molly just leaving it all to the

foreigners? why am I left sitting idly by and doing nothing here?' Sharon sat in her seat and was disgruntled, she

picked up a pen and started poking at the paper hard. 'I'm assigned to this job, yet I have no access to the core

responsibilities. Do I look like I'm short of a few thousand dollars in my salary?'

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STAB! STAB! STAB!

The movement of her hands was making a noise. Soon, she crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the

trash with indignation.

Molly did not expect this aspect of collegiality when she assigned the position to Sharon. Perhaps it was because of

Alice that Sharon subconsciously thought that she was here for Sean alone. But, Sharon was responsible for drug

analysis and data recording, which were essential jobs. It was just that the research laboratory had just been set up,

and there were few projects on hand. Molly was not in a hurry to find work for everyone, so many things had not

really been decided yet. she needed a transition period to bring the research laboratory to the state it should be in.

she was also trying to give some time for everyone to get into that state slowly. As a result, Sharon was sitting idly

by and felt like she had nothing to do. Besides, she was used to getting privileged treatment. Now that she had

landed in this position, it made her feel like an office girl. The dissatisfaction started to build up, and at the end of

the day, when she saw Molly emerge from her office, she instantly exploded, getting up to her feet to stop Molly.

"If you have something against me, just say so. why are you insulting me like this?" Sharon questioned Molly bluntly

as though she had suffered a great deal of mistreatment. "I worked so hard to join the research laboratory, just to

be an office girl?"

'What's going on here?' Molly looked at Sharon, who suddenly came up to her and complained about this and that.

She frowned, feeling incredulous, and asked Sharon rhetorically, "Do you have some misconceptions about being

an office girl?"

Sharon was raising her eyebrows, and her emotion was about to flare up when she was interrupted.

"You just joined the research laboratory. You taking charge of the current work means that you have been fast-

tracked to the position." Molly looked at Sharon icily and was displeased to see her shameless face. "If you're really

an office girl, then you would have helped with serving coffee and running errands, not looking at data, let alone

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recording data."

Sharon's voice was loud just now. So, she instantly attracted attention, and people gathered around. Seeing that

she was happy with her current position, everyone felt that her reaction was reasonable and fair in the workplace.

But, once they heard Molly say that Sharon's job was to record data, their expression changed instantly. Many of

them had come in through the test. For more important tasks, Molly had only given it to Sharon. It was all for Sean

and his mother's sake, but they did not expect Sharon to be so ungrateful.

"If you're not happy with the job, then you may find another job," Molly said.

When the rest of the people heard this, they looked at Sharon, who had been given important responsibilities yet

still complained about it, with discontent.