"Yo..." the boss began."Save it, not here," Anna interrupted him."Yes, y... um, sorry, I mean Miss Anna," the supervisor stammered."Please, how may I be of assistance to you?" the supervisor asked."You're George, right?""Yes, Miss Anna," George replied.George felt inwardly anxious. Anna was the most ruthless person he knew. What could be so important that she would be here? And what surprised him even more was that they were alone."Your branch has some interesting people, or should I say workers. Their way of welcoming customers is quite unusual. I suppose Claire isn't aware of this, right?" Anna said without even looking at him.This was bad, very bad. George didn't want to be summoned by his boss for offending Anna. He would rather call Claire himself and inform her about everything rather than let Anna do it. This would ruin him.As he looked at Anna's smiling face, a sense of foreboding washed over him.He remembered the first and only time he had seen Anna.That was also th

His eyes held fear, but he couldn't utter a scream. It became apparent that they had been deceived. The scared and frightened demeanor of Anna vanished, replaced by a calm expression."She could have sent stronger ones instead of such weaklings," Anna remarked, surprising the men. It seemed her initial fear was merely a ploy to lower their guard.She swiftly pushed the leader, causing him to collapse while clutching his groin in pain. He screamed as he realized the extent of her attack."Get her! Kill this bitch!" he angrily commanded, but the others now understood they were dealing with a skilled fighter, not an ignorant lady.One of the men approached Anna with a clenched fist, aiming to strike her face. However, she evaded the blow and firmly grasped his fist. He couldn't believe that such a delicate and small hand possessed such incredible strength.With a swift motion, Anna twisted his hand, resulting in a bone-cracking sound. The man screamed out in pain as his hand was broken. S

"Who could do this?" Cecilia asked, bewildered."It's someone who holds a grudge against our family," Emma replied, using her intelligence to deduce the situation."Or it could be someone who wants to use this as leverage to gain something from us. It might even be one of your competitors," Emma suggested.Cecilia suddenly realized that it could be one of the women who envied her and had been her rivals for some time. She couldn't think of anyone else but Hannah, the wife of the CEO of the country's largest media house.As the wife of the CEO, Hannah had always been regarded as the most successful spouse of the wealthiest man in the country. However, when Tony became labeled as the richest and most successful man, Cecilia saw Hannah as her competitor."I'm certain it's Hannah. I knew she would do something to damage my reputation and bring me down. I can't think of anyone else but her," Cecilia exclaimed angrily."I hope it's not her because if it is, fixing this will be challenging,"

Finally, the day of Grandma's birthday was fast approaching, and the entire Thompson family had been busy preparing to travel to her house in a quiet, secluded part of the city. Cecilia, as the daughter-in-law of the wealthy family, wanted everyone in the city to know about the extravagant celebration they were planning, willing to spend millions to make it memorable.Cecilia had always been a dedicated and hardworking daughter, showing respect and prioritizing the family's interests above all else. Grandma admired and praised her for the care and support she provided, considering her the perfect wife for her son. Cecilia saw Grandma's birthday party as an opportunity to receive even more lavish praise from her mother-in-law and to garner admiration from others, particularly men.She relished the envy of other wives when they compared her to their own spouses, wishing their wives could be more like her. Cecilia reveled in the attention and admiration she received at such events, thorou

Flashy cars and beautiful latest models were seen entering the house, creating an impression that the president or an important minister in the country was either hosting an event or staying there permanently. Little did one know that it was just the house of Grandma Thompson and the celebration of her birthday that had attracted such a crowd."I heard even the minister of finance was invited," one person exclaimed in awe."Really?" another person asked, surprised by the prestigious guest list."Absolutely! I overheard the maids talking about it while they were busy decorating and preparing for the event. At first, I thought it was a wedding of a prominent figure in our country," the first person replied, speaking as if they were privy to all the insider information. Their fortunate timing had allowed them to witness the heightened security measures in place, making them feel important as though they had been granted access to the house itself."You're lucky. I wish I knew someone ther