Robert, who was savoring the coffee, raised his eyebrows subconsciously.

Seeing that Robert was about to get up, Marilyn hurriedly tidied her clothes and dared not flirt with him again.

Marilyn and Robert chatted in the office. Suddenly, someone knocked on the office door.

" Come in," said Marilyn.

Fred opened the door and walked in.

" Mr. Zabinski, Ms. Quesnell," said Fred.

Because of the incident just now, Fred now called Robert with much respect.

Seeing that Fred looked a little embarrassed, Marilyn asked, " What happened?" Fred sighed, " Melissa wants a pay raise." Marilyn frowned. Melissa was a newcomer recruited by the company half a year ago.

The company gave Melissa a new account when she joined, and Melissa quickly became a hit with the likable public persona the company created for her.

Today's livestreaming marketing was dominated by Melissa. Melissa had always been doing well, and Marilyn had considered giving Melissa a pay raise.

But Marilyn never thought that Melissa would ask for a raise before the live streaming was about to start.

Marilyn appreciated ambitious employees.

However, that didn't mean that Marilyn approved of Melissa's threats against her.

Marilyn wasn't a rookie, nor was Robert.

They knew that Fred wouldn't come over now to tell them about this if Melissa just mentioned a pay raise casually. That only meant Melissa went too far.

In the dressing room on the other side of the company.

Melissa looked confidently at herself with makeup in the mirror. She was confident that she was superior to most women in terms of appearance, complexion, and shape.

" Melissa, it doesn't seem a good time to ask for a raise, does it?" asked the makeup artist cautiously as she put on Melissa's eyeliner.

Melissa closed her eyes slightly and grunted, " So what? This account wouldn't be such a hit without me! Do you know how much money the company makes from one of my live streaming? At least 600 thousand dollars! And me? I only got 8,000 dollars! Is that reasonable? Besides, didn't you just hear that? The boss signed a betting agreement with the supplier. The value of the goods is up to 1.2m illion dollars! I won't start the live streaming unless they pay me more money! Anyway, they will lose more money than me!" The makeup artist sighed, " What about when you get fired? You should know that Ms. Quesnell can be strict sometimes. What if you pi ss Ms. Quesnell off and she fires you?" Melissa retorted confidently, " No way. I won't be fired as long as she realizes how much this account is worth. Who will make money for her if I leave? As for finding someone to replace me... My public persona is a domineering CEO, and it's not easy to train a live streamer with a similar public persona. She can't train a live streamer like me with the resources available ina short time. By the time she makes it, I' ll have found my next job. Many companies will want to sign me up given how popular I am now." The makeup artist advised, "I think you should discuss this with Ms. Quesnell. Ms. Quesnell thinks quite highly of you. You don't have to ask for a raise at this point." Melissa waved her hand and interrupted, " Shut it. She must give me a raise in my salary, otherwise, I won't start the live streaming. Whether she loses money or not is none of my business."