Chapter 15


    Chapter 15 I’m Not Scared of You Since I Have Nothing to Lose


    The interview began with a written test, followed by a face-to-face interview.


    Chloe excelled in the written test and submitted her paper confidently. As she was leaving, she noticed


    that there were many nks on Melody’s test paper. However, Melody was calmly admiring her freshly


    painted nails and showed no signs of concern.


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    Suddenly, Chloe had a feeling that passing the interview would be an uphill battle for her.


    Sure enough, when the results of the written test were announced, Chloe had not been selected and


    had received the lowest score among all the candidates.


    “This is impossible. I couldn’t have scored so low!” Chloe confronted the interviewer. “I want to see my


    test paper and I want to know a clear exnation of where points were deducted.”


    The interviewer, William Grace, stood up and arrogantly replied, “Each interviewer has their own


    criteria, but one thing is consistent: low scores represent failure. Please don’t make a scene and leave


    immediately. Our time is valuable and we cannot afford to waste it on you.”


    “I’m only asking for fairness. Your time may be valuable but so is mine. I won’t let this go without a


    proper exnation,” Chloe insisted, standing tall and facing William’s gaze firmly.


    The other candidates looked on, bewildered by Chloe’s strong reaction. Melody smiled gleefully,


    anticipating the drama that was about to unfold and recording the whole incident to share with Ava.


    Chloe knew that Melody was behind this and suspected that the interviewer who asked her to leave


    was the same one who marked her test paper. If he had given her a valid reason or pointed out her


    mistakes, even if it was just perfunctory, she would have epted it.


    After all, she had spent two years in Estre and had passed the C2nguage test.


    Fairlight was apany filled with talent, and while she might not have been selected for the interview,


    giving her the lowest score was pure humiliation. Chloe could not understand why this interviewer was


    targeting her. She did not know him at all.


    Did they really think they could embarrass her like this? No, she would not allow it.


    Chloe was not afraid to make a scene, and if necessary, she would make a big deal out of this. She


    refused to believe that apany asrge as Fairlight would let something like this slide.


    “If you’re questioning Fairlight’s integrity, then I have no reason to be polite with you anymore,” William


    responded defensively, realizing that Chloe knew something she should not. He quickly changed the


    subject and yelled for security to remove her from the premises. “She’s disrupting our work.”


    This security guard was much more forceful than the ones at Artron. Despite Chloe’s attempts to avoid


    him, she was dragged out, sustaining several cuts and bruises on her arms and legs in the process.


    She gasped in pain, taking in sharp breaths of air through her teeth. She looked at the crumpled


    resume in her hand, feeling both aggrieved and angry. In a fit of pique, she balled it up and threw it in


    the trash can, but it missed and fell outside of it.


    Chloe did not care at this point. She had no desire to maintain herposure anymore. She had read


    news reports about well-known corporations bullying new employees but shrugged it off as nonsense.


    She always believed they were in a civilized society now and such things would not happen, but her


    eyes were opened today.


    If she had known things would turn out this way, she would not have bothered staying upte preparing


    for the interview. She checked her wounds and found that the scrape on her ankle was particrly


    deep and was still bleeding. Seeing a pharmacy across the street, she gritted her teeth and hobbled


    over to the zebra crossing, enduring the pain.


    “Did you fall down, miss? Your leg is bleeding,” said a little girl who was also waiting at the zebra


    crossing with her mother, looking innocently at Chloe.


    She was taken aback, the frustration on her face turning into embarrassment.


    “Yes, I just tripped and fell,” she replied.


    “Why didn’t your mommye to keep youpany? When I fell down, my mommy was so worried.


    She not only apanied me to the hospital but also fed me,” the little girl said.


    “Don’t pry into other people’s business. Remember what I told you? People like their privacy,” the


    woman said softly to the little girl.


    The little girl stuck out her tongue and yfully said, “I won’t ask again next time. I was just curious.”


    “Well, even so, you shouldn’t ask such questions. The next time you forget, I’ll punish you by not letting


    you have ice cream for a week…”


    As the mother and daughter walked away, their conversation reverberated in Chloe’s ears. At that


    moment, she suddenly missed her mother and tears began to well up in her eyes.


    Less than ten minutes after Chloe left, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of Fairlight. Joseph got


    out of the car and a gust of wind blew a crumpled piece of paper toward his feet.


    His assistant, Lucas Anderson, was speechless. ‘Who the hell threw rubbish all over the floor? And


    where are the janitors? Don’t they know that Mr. Joseph ising today?’


    Lucas bent down to pick it up and unfolded it, only to find that it was a resume.


    “Chloe?” he muttered.