Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 172 Only After Suffering Losses Did They Realize Who They Could Seek Refuge Under.
Early in the morning, Jayson was waiting downstairs to pick up Peyton. Peyton specifically put on light makeup to make herself
look more refreshed.
When she arrived at the company, Lucian was already waiting in front of the car. Lucian politely greeted, “Mrs. Dalton.”
Peyton shook his head. “I said, this title...”
“Sorry, I got used to it. Regarding the work matter, I need to explain. Mr. Dalton transferred you to the sales department.”
Peyton frowned. “But didn’t he agree to let me be his secretary?”
Lucian’s face turned slightly embarrassed. He cleared his throat and said, “Mr. Dalton thought that you needed to gain more
experience. The personal secretary may not have as much practical experience in sales as the sales department. Mr. Dalton is
also thinking about your best interests.”
Peyton knew the reason. If Nolan kept her by his side as his secretary, he wouldn’t be able to explain it to the Chase family.
It was the result she had created. However, when he actually chose to keep his distance from her, Peyton found herself sad.
However, no matter which department she was in, the person who wanted to harm her would eventually do so.
“Okay, thank you for your help.”
“No need to be polite. I have already informed the personnel department. You can go up and proceed with the formalities
directly.”
To avoid trouble, Lucian simply stopped at the elevator entrance and only dropped Peyton off.
Peyton originally joined the company to investigate suspicious. individuals around Nolan. She did not expect to be transferred to
the sales department before even starting her investigation.
She supported her head and sighed. She thought to herself, “Since that’s the case, I’ll stay here for now.
When she reported to the personnel department, the personnel manager scrutinized her from head to toe.
Peyton knew what she was thinking.

“Alright. Peyton, your desk is over there. You can go past now,” said the HR manager with a relatively polite attitude.
“Thank you.”
Peyton looked at his name tag. In that moment, it felt a bit unfamiliar.
Her first job in life was not a doctor, but a salesperson.
She had just walked out of the door when she heard murmurs from inside, “She is not an ordinary person. Mr. Bryant personally
interviewed her and helped her submit the documents. I find it strange. She is a medical prodigy. Why would she come to work
as a
salesperson? With her qualifications, she could have become a doctor at any top hospital in the country.”
“Who knows? Maybe this position is more challenging? After all, the bonus we receive in the sales department at the end of the
year is several times higher than the income of those doctors.”
With Lucian as her backer, Peyton, although she didn’t have a separate office, had her desk in the best location.
The sunlight streamed through the French windows and fell onto the table. On top of the table, there was a small pot of green
plant. It leisurely stretched its body, basking in the sunlight.
The sales department is divided into three groups. Peyton is in Group C.
Team leader Brynn Henson introduced herself. Everyone was busy with their tasks. They greeted Peyton and went on with their
work.
Peyton took a while to get into the groove. She had to seek help from Brynn. “Brynn, I just arrived and I’m not quite familiar with
the situation. Can you please tell me what I need to do?”
“Oh, by the way, Peyton, I forgot to tell you that the sales department is also known as hell. There is a very strict evaluation
system here. Evaluations are conducted every three months. The group with the lowest performance among the three will be
demoted to Group C. If you are assigned to Group C twice, you will be laid off. Then, new people will join.”
Peyton had long heard about the horrors of the workplace. “So, if our team is still in Group C by the end of this month, there is a
possibility that we might be laid off?”

Brynn patted her shoulder. “Yes. And you are new here. The ones who were laid off...”
Peyton understood what she meant. “Could it be me?”
“Work hard. This is the project we need to complete in the near future,” Brynn said as she handed her a stack of documents
before hurriedly returning to her seat.
In the president’s office at this moment, Nolan rubbed his temples and asked with closed eyes, “How is she doing?”
“I have already started working” Lucian pondered for a moment and continued. “Mrs. Dalton doesn’t lack money either. There’s
no need to send her to the Hell Division.”
He was becoming increasingly unable to understand Nolan’s psychology
Nolan opened his eyes and toyed with the pen in front of him. His voice was lazy. “She only realized she should seek refuge
under whose wings after suffering losses.