Chapter 1484 Vote on His Fate

• Staring at Dashiell’s ashen face, Donald’s eyes turned icy. “Well? Got anything left to defend yourself with?”
• Knowing there was no wriggling out of the workplace harassment, Dashiell went shameless. He shouted to Ms. Wilson for help. “Ms. Wilson! I’ve bled for this company! I’ve busted my back for it! You have to save me, Ms. Wilson! The next engineering project—only I can lock it down!”
• His buddies jumped in, chiming fast. “Yeah, Mr. Campbell, Dashiell’s got issues with his personal conduct, sure, but his work? No problem. How about this—let him make amends through action. We keep it low-key and smooth it over.”