Editor-in-Chief Summers nodded, then left with her camera and laptop.
Delilah Donovan immediately looked toward the others, but they all averted their gaze as if she were the plague, not daring to meet her eyes. Everyone just focused on packing up their own things.
Although Delilah Donovan was considered a senior employee, she had been at the newspaper for less than half a year herself. In a way, she was still relatively new and had been bullied by the older staff when she first arrived.
She couldn't pick on the other veteran employees, of course, so she could only target the newcomer.
Delilah Donovan walked up to Claire Sinclair. "Claire Sinclair, you can help me move."
"Okay," Claire Sinclair readily accepted the arrangement.
'When Heaven is about to confer a great responsibility on a person, it first tests their will with hardship and starves their body...' She gave herself a little pep talk, rolled up her sleeves, and got ready to work hard.
