You Told Me to Handle It Myself, So I Did. Why Do You Regret It Now Chapter 02

You Told Me to Handle It Myself, So I Did. Why Do You Regret It Now Chapter 02

A message from HR came through on my phone, saying my resignation had been approved.

I let out a breath of relief.

I could start handing things over on Monday.

Originally, I could leave as soon as the handover was done.

But I had been falsely accused by that old woman, then hit and insulted by her son.

There was no way I was letting that go.

So I hired a lawyer.

Once that matter was settled, I could leave.

My friend sent me a message.

“Irene, does your boyfriend know you quit?”

“If he finds out you’re leaving, won’t he be upset?”

I shook my head.

Of course he wouldn’t.

Before I joined this company, I had actually asked Ethan for his opinion.

But Ethan had only waved me off.

“It’s your job. You shouldn’t ask me about it.”

Yet when Ruby messaged him in the middle of the night to ask about work, he always answered with patience.

When Ruby said an intern’s salary at a law firm was too low and asked if she should take a part-time job, he rejected the idea without hesitation.

After that, he brought Ruby along on many cases, just so she could earn a bigger share.

Ethan always thought I was clingy and not independent enough.

So he rejected my dependence.

When I had cramps, he wouldn’t even buy me a single pill.

When I ran into problems at work, he refused to give me advice.

Even when something new happened and I wanted to share it with him right away, he never replied.

But for Ruby, he was thoughtful about everything.

Each little thing made me see the truth more clearly.

Ethan Shaw didn’t love me.

Forget it.

Once this case was settled, Ethan and I would have nothing to do with each other anymore.