Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 999 - Chapter 999 Chapter 972 Feeling Life is Gloomy

Chapter 999: Chapter 972 Feeling Life is Gloomy Chapter 999: Chapter 972 Feeling Life is Gloomy Mario Yuno later asked Kiara how she overcame the team known as the elite Psychological Intervention Group. Kiara responded with pretentious pride, “Ever watched Animal World?”

“What do you do when creatures of the same species fight over resources?”

“The strongest one becomes the boss.”

“Don’t bother reasoning with intellectual professionals in their field of expertise; it’s useless.”

“No matter how articulate you are, showing professional prowess once is more effective. The moment Mrs. Kiara makes a move, you’ll know if she’s got it or not. Even dragons have to lie down before her, and tigers must meow like cats. Solid expertise works everywhere.”

Langa was stunned by his daughter-in-law’s domineering presence and then tried to imitate her, thinking that if his daughter-in-law was the toughest in professional matters, then he could also emulate her in other areas by adopting an attitude of “the toughest one gets to speak.”

Quietly, Kiara shot herself in the foot and later spat in disdain that Mario Yuno was nothing but a big bad wolf, but that’s a story for another time.

At the moment, the entire team was stunned by the trick Kiara had revealed. Although she had only spent one afternoon with Patrick, she was able to accurately pinpoint his character traits and articulate exactly how to interact with someone like him. Despite several confrontations, she managed to maintain an objective assessment of Patrick, neither denigrating his work achievements nor deliberately glossing over his shortcomings in interpersonal interactions.

Because of this, the other three team members now saw Mrs. Kiara in a different light.

“So, Dr. Clark, when you belched at the lunch box just now, was that also based on the boss’s personality traits?” someone asked with admiration.

Kiara shook her head calmly.

“No, that was just plainly because I found him annoying. I’m, of course, happy that my husband has such a capable talent. But I’m no saint; when I see someone I don’t like, I’ll ‘retaliate’ a bit. You don’t think I’m unbearable for doing that, do you?”

Her candid speech elicited knowing smiles from everyone.

In her own way, Kiara was setting boundaries and dispelling everyone’s concerns.

The team feared that their slightly dim-witted Team Leader would offend her, bringing retribution from Mario Yuno. By speaking plainly, Kiara also skilfully courted favor for her man amongst the team, which was quite the correct approach.

So much so that when Patrick returned from the bathroom, he was taken aback by the laughter and chatter that filled the room.

A cold wind blew through his heart.

He had only stepped out for a moment; how had she managed to win over his people?

“Dr. Clark, this fruit is for you. It’s good for your skin to eat more fruits,” said Oliver Moss as he offered his share of the fruits to Kiara.

Underpants, Patrick felt struck.

The two little bunnies getting along with Emma Clark was one thing, but bro, you were my man! How could you also “defect”?

The food was quite good, with fruit at every meal. Oliver, who wasn’t fond of these, had always given his leftovers to Patrick. Today, seeing his “own” fruits handed to Kiara, Patrick was deeply affected.

Kiara herself didn’t have a big appetite and was quickly satiated, but seeing Patrick’s expression, she didn’t mind eating a bit more. In front of Patrick, she took a big bite, then smiled at Oliver.

“It’s very sweet, thank you.”

Underpants!

Once again, Patrick felt like he had been hit by a bolt from the blue. Was he being marginalized by the team?

“What are you standing there for? Hurry up and eat. We need to get back to work after the meal. You’re the only one holding us up,” Oliver said indifferently to Patrick, delivering another stab to his heart.

Done for, his buddy had been won over by Emma Clark, feeling that life was bleak…

Patrick looked at Kiara, puzzled. This woman, what sorcery had she used? He could feel that in just the few minutes he was gone, his team’s attitude toward Emma Clark had changed.

“Patrick, Team Leader…” Kiara said, sated and leisurely snacking on fruits while leaning on the table.

“What?” Patrick looked at the fruits in Kiara’s hand with a slight resentment; those fruits from Oliver Moss should have all been his.

“Is either your father or mother an authority?”

“Cough!” Patrick choked, almost spraying out the rice in his mouth, as his teammate disgustedly scooted away from him.

“Boss, that’s so unhygienic! Eating rice with your nostrils!”

Patrick coughed several times, then angrily turned to ask the Joyful Duo beside him.

“Which one of you blabbermouths told her about my family?”

His father was the most prominent neurosurgeon in the Domestic Region, having performed the first major intracranial surgery in the country, an idol in Patrick’s heart.

“We didn’t tell her!” The Joyful Duo felt aggrieved as well; nobody mentioned that.

Patrick fell into deep thought. Could it have been One?

That seemed unlikely; other than work, he didn’t talk much with One, knowing only that One had left their Old Unit to take over the family business at Home, held in high esteem by everyone for his many achievements and completing many missions deemed impossible by others–an almost legendary figure. Now, his impression of One included another description: married to a wicked woman.

Since One didn’t know about his family, how did the wicked woman who would spit in someone else’s food find out?

“I analyzed the reasons behind your personality formation; given your thick skin, it’s unlikely that you were scared as a child. Therefore, the formation of a Type Six personality probably originates from your identification with your parents. It seems I’ve guessed right; being praised by an authority must be your lifelong goal, isn’t it?” Kiara conjectured.

Her words turned Patrick’s face abruptly red, not from anger, but from the real reaction of being poked at the core of his heart.

“You, you, you’re all wrong.”

Such a defiant response without any confidence was utterly unconvincing.

Kiara tossed the eaten fruit core into the Bucket, wiped her hands, and said composedly.

“Young man, perform well; the day you truly realize your self, perhaps I, the authority, will praise and acknowledge you.”

“You’re shamelessly boastful!” Patrick was so provoked by Kiara that he was left defenseless; how could this woman be so shameless as to claim herself as an authority!

Oliver Moss stuffed a piece of meat into Patrick’s mouth and patted him on the shoulder.

“Don’t argue with Dr. Clark again.”

Patrick nearly choked, looking at his bro with a touch of grievance, “Have you been bought off by her?”

“Idiot, this is out of my concern for you.”

Anyone with eyes could see that Dr. Clark was no ordinary person; not only was she highly skilled in her work, but her grasp of interpersonal relationships also left Patrick way behind. Arguing with her was akin to asking for trouble.

It was all wrong with the world. Patrick ate dejectedly until Oliver Moss added his own reserved chicken drumstick to his plate, which slightly alleviated his gloom.

In the afternoon, the group studied the criminal Suspect they had caught, mainly analyzing his past life. Faced with this person of nefarious conduct, everyone was shocked.

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