Kornelia strode down the hallway, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor as she headed toward Tilly's office. She couldn't believe that brat had actually matched her numbers. "That little Kurwa... who does she think she is?" she murmured, twisting her wedding ring anxiously between her fingers. This month had been hell: the new girl was stealing all the attention, she was finally gathering courage to tell Lew about the divorce, and now this - equal sales results in just four short weeks. It was unacceptable.

She paused outside Tilly's door, smoothing her skirt with trembling hands before knocking firmly. Her boss could explode over the smallest things, but this was too important to ignore. When Tilly's voice called her in, Kornelia pushed open the door - and froze when she saw her nemesis already sitting in one of the leather chairs.

"Oh, Kornelia. Please come in," Tilly said in an unusually soft voice, her eyes glinting with something predatory. "We've been waiting for you."

Tilly玩弄着她的金项链,目光在科妮莉亚和新来的员工之间游移。"太好了。我知道你们俩为什么来这里。结果...竟然一样。真是稀罕事,公司有史以来第一次。"她淡淡地笑着说,起身走向门口,用安全密码锁上了门。"现在...我们来谈谈吧,姑娘们。解决方法很简单,只要有一个人说'我把奖金让给她'就行。但我觉得你们谁都不想只拿一半,对吧?"

科妮莉亚摇了摇头,嘴角紧绷。"不可能。我进公司以来,这些都是我应得的。那笔钱是我的,不属于这个...小丫头片子。我在这儿的时间比她长得多。"她盯着那个新来的员工看了很久,然后转回头对蒂莉说:"求你了,一定有别的办法,不用平分也不用把钱让给她。"

蒂莉恶作剧般地笑了笑,回到办公桌旁,坐在桌沿上,微微撩起裙子,露出一截大腿。"当然有办法,亲爱的。就让我们看看你们为了这笔...小小的补偿金,到底愿意付出多少吧。"