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The Killer Queen
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Did Ms. Noella have a trick up her sleeve? Was she considering borrowing the entire Schnabel familyâs art collection for the exhibit?
If the Schnabels were willing to lend their pieces, it would indeed solve the galleryâs dilemma.
âIf the Schnabelsâ paintings could be shipped in time, we might just pull this off. But I wonder how many of Master Killianâs paintings they actually have.â
Noella shook her head, dismissing the suggestion. âWe donât need to borrow from the Schnabels. There arenât even thirty of Master Killianâs paintings across the entire Imperial City,â
âSo, whatâs your plan, Ms. Noella?â
Noella scribbled and sketched, quickly passing her new gallery layout to Travis. âGet to setting up the exhibit. Iâll handle the materials. Pay the workers triple for today, and overtime is extra.â
Travisâs eyes widened as he looked at the new gallery design Noella handed him.
The original exhibition design had cost the gallery a pretty penny, commissioned from a professional team. Yet Noellaâs changes elevated the whole aesthetic to a new level!
âMs. Noella, your design is sheer genius! With your simple tweaks, the initial concept has been transformed magnificently. Itâs like youâve worked a miracle! Absolutely brilliant! Not only is it better, but it also saves materials and complements Master Killianâs pastoral oil paintings even more. Even if weâre short on artworks tomorrow, the exhibit itself will be enough to draw a
crowd!â
Could this be the backup plan Ms. Noella had prepared?
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Travis could hardly contain his excitement!
Noella casually tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and spoke coolly, âHalf the staff have vanished, suppliers have suddenly become uncooperative. As the manager, care to explain?â
Travisâs smile faltered.
When Noella had walked into the gallery earlier, she hadnât seemed to look around, and Travis had even removed the staff attendance records for the past two days, fearing sheâd notice the issue.
Still, Ms. Noella had uncovered the problem!
Under Noellaâs probing gaze, Travis wiped his brow and said defensively, âMs. Noella, the Gruber familyâs new gallery poached our staff!â
If it werenât for the staff defection, with artists in limbo and suppliers pulling out, the exhibition wouldnât be facing such dire straits.
âThey left us?â
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âYes, one of our senior managers took her entire team with her.â
Such mass defections werenât unheard of, but it was a blow, considering the defectors were in charge of the exhibit in question!
Travis seethed at the thought. âPetra crossed a line. She knew how much we invested in this exhibition and how many media professionals we invited. The upfront costs were substantial. If we canât deliver due to this lastâminute fiasco, the Gruberâs new gallery will overshadow us! To leave is one thing, but her timing suggests malice! She even claimed we wronged her, though her salary was nearly higher than mine.â
As Travis vented his indignation, Noella glanced at her phone nonchalantly.
Messages from the Schnabel family and Palmer filled her screen, which Noella replied to with a series of emojis.
If she didnât respond, the Schnabels might come looking for her after work. The thought alone was amusing to Noella, but unnecessary. Emojis would suffice.
Amid the office commotion, a woman in heels strode in with an air of superiority, looking down
at Noella.
âMs. Noella, you havenât signed my resignation letter, and Iâve yet to receive my compensation from the company.â
Travis nearly exploded with anger upon seeing her. âPetra, how dare you show your face here? Why would the gallery owe you anything?â
Petra smirked with disdain at Travis. âI fronted the cost for materials for each exhibit, and the gallery has docked my pay. Plus, they owe me bonuses for all my overtime. Now that Ms. Noella is here, letâs settle this.â
She placed an itemized bill on Noellaâs desk.
Travisâs face turned crimson with rage.
How shameless of Petra!
Noella chuckled lightly at the list. âDo you even understand the law?â
âMs. Noella, what do you mean by that? Iâm entitled to compensation according to labor laws.â
âResigning of your own accord and you need my signature? Besides, considering your history of kickbacks, we definitely need to settle accounts.â
Petraâs smug expression vanished as she faced the 19âyearâold girl.
What could she know? Just a spoiled girl, clueless and coddled by her family. Petra had even hinted at a raise, yet Noella had ignored it!
Now, with the Gruber familyâs gallery offering her a lucrative deal to manage, Petra thought she could stir up trouble and possibly gain from it.
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âMs. Noella, what do you mean by that? The gallery never reimbursed me for the materials.â
Noella nodded, booted up her computer and accessed the backend system. Her slender fingers danced across the keyboard, quickly pulling up a long list of data.
âHere are all the exhibits youâve worked on in your ten years at the gallery, with every material cost accounted for. Last monthâs Medieval special exhibit had costs of eighteen thousand, and you claimed thirty thousand. That extra twelve thousand, was that supposed to be a gift to the gallery? Over ten years, youâve siphoned off 3.5 million in this way. And youâre still concerned about quarterly bonuses?â
Noella leaned back in her chair, her expression cool and detached as she regarded Petra standing before her.
âWhat are you even talking about? How can you prove these figures are legit? Do you have any idea what these materials are going for in the market?â
With a flick of her wrist, Noella tossed a price list onto the table between them.
âSo, enlighten me. Whatâs the going rate for these materials in the market? Aluminum frames for fifty grand a pop? Never heard of it.â
Petraâs eyes scanned the price list laid out before her, which detailed almost all of the major materials needed for the exhibition, along with their market prices!
Using the access Beckett had granted her, Noella swiftly navigated the companyâs internal network. With a glance, she found all the information she needed, printed it out, and placed it in
front of Petra.
Travis, witnessing the scene, was completely flabbergasted as he compared Petraâs submitted quote to the market price list.
âHow could you have the nerve to mark it up this much? Skimming off the top every exhibition, pocketing tens of thousands!â
Was she here to work, or to play the stock market? This was outright theft!
Petra panicked; she hadnât expected Noella to uncover so much information so quickly, especially about the inflated material costs!
All she could do now was insist that everything Noella was saying was fabricated and had nothing to do with her.
Noella saw right through Petraâs denial. âWhether what I say is true or not isnât the point. I donât need you or your underlings. If your hearts arenât in our gallery, then your presence isnât required here either. Maybe a stint in the slammer will teach you how to properly switch jobs.â
The slammer?
Petraâs eyes bulged, her previous arrogance gone, nearly collapsing right there on the spot!
âNo, Ms. Noella, I canât go to jail. The Gruber family, it was the Gruber family who told me to do
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this. They knew about the gallery opening tomorrow and deliberately had the suppliers cut us
off.â
Noella gave her a glance, her voice light, âSo, embezzling from the gallery was also the Gruber familyâs idea?â
Petra was speechless! âNo, please, no police, Ms. Noella, Iâll bring those workers back, weâll work our fingers to the bone for the company, never slacking off again!â
Noella didnât spare her another look. âI donât need beasts of burden; I need partners.â
Petra still wore an expression of disbelief even as the police arrived to escort her away, adorned in shiny new bracelets. She couldnât comprehend how her plan to cause a scene had led to her own arrest.
Travis looked at Noella with utter respect.
Ms. Noella was incredible, spotting the issue with Petra right away!
âMs. Noella, how did you know Petra had inflated her quote by so much?â