Sahan walked to the front desk of the Dawn Decoration Corp with a paper bag in his hand. Inside the paper bag was a cup of coffee, and he was very careful not to spill it. After all, who would pay for a spillage and Sahan needed to get this order done rightly. He walked towards the reception desk and inquired."This is the coffee ordered by Mr. Danny. Where should I deliver it?" He asked the receptionist. The woman looked Sahan up and down and said disgustedly. "Follow me." Sahna was actually an Uber eats driver. But today, he unexpectedly received a delivery order with generous pay. It was two hundred dollars, so he accepted the job.He followed the receptionist until they reached the door of an office. As soon as Sahan put his hand on the doorknob, he suddenly heard a woman's moan from inside. The voice sounded very familiar to him. It was much like his girlfriend. He couldn't believe his ears, reassuring himself that he must have heard it wrong.Sahan tried to convince himself he w

The manager smirked. “What? Cat caught your tongue now, eh?” He moved towards the cellphone and picked up the receiver. “All high and mighty for no darn reason. I will give you a few minutes, run and never come back here.” He waved at Sahan with disgust as if he had been enjoying the whole mockery. “And if you insist on staying here anymore, I have to call the cops then.”Sahan shook his head ignoring everything and placed his thumb once again on the scanner. Meanwhile, the manager had daringly called the cops and the police had picked it up. When a green light appeared on the device and a few details flashed up on the screen. “You brat! What did you do?” The manager yelled assuming Sahan had done something to the machine.[Verification Successful][Family account 10][VIP Client: Sinclair Zaydel][Account number: 10629]The manager’s eyes skimmed through the screen as he gasped at Sahan in disbelief. Utter shock kept him frozen and speechless for a moment but he was quick to put on a

“What are you even saying? Goodness! Can you even hear yourself, Jenny?” Sahan spoke in disbelief as he glanced at her with a narrowed gaze. “What have I done to you? I have given my whole life, my loyalty, love and sincerity to you! Wasn’t that not enough?” He nearly shouted but pain was visible in his tone. Sahan could not bring himself to hate her even if he wanted to.“No! It was not. I did not need those useless things, Sahan. I desired money and luxury which you cannot give me. This is the problem, you have never done anything for me!” She scoffed and shook her head with a mocking laughter. Jenny flipped her hair back again, pursing her lips arrogantly, she lifted her phone and showed it in front of him."See? This is the latest iPhone. My boyfriend bought it for me. It costs more than five thousand dollars. That amount is a meagre one to him. Can you rub shoulders with him? Hah! I doubt you have even seen such money altogether. And you want me to not dump you like a baggage?” H

The next day Sahan got up to prepare for the meeting with Lind's family. A butler came inside the room to inform that everything was prepared. Sahan had everything set properly to assure that a heavy sum would be invested in the business. He was certain that everything would go according to his plan and at the right moment he would coldly butcher them all.Sahan walked towards the bathroom, took a very long time to shower, planning and imagining how their cunning faces would change upon knowing everything. Sahan began admiring how he missed the luxurious and exquisite lifestyle, all that for just a woman who did not even love him. After taking his long shower, he draped a white bathrobe around his body and headed towards the wardrobe.“Why there is no fucking expensive suit from any collection? You want me to wear these outdated rags? Me!?” Sahan yelled at the butler who was still standing there in the doorsteps and stood calm despite all the shouting. “Pardon me, young master. I shal

Jenny strode into the impressive lobby of the Zaydel Corporate headquarters, her heels echoing against the polished marble floor. “Goodness! Do these guys wash their bums with dollar notes or what?” The vast expanse of the building's interior was breathtaking, with towering glass walls that allowed natural light to flood the space. A sleek, modern aesthetic permeated the surroundings, reflecting the corporate sophistication of Zaydels taste. Approaching the reception desk, Jenny was met by a friendly receptionist, who sat behind a sleek counter adorned with the Zaydel logo. "Good morning, miss! How may I assist you today?" The receptionist greeted her with a warm smile."Good morning." Jenny replied, reciprocating the smile. "I have a meeting scheduled with Mr Zaydel. Could you please guide me through the meeting procedures?" Jenny had no clue what else to say as she was not given much details. "Certainly, Miss. Which Mr. Zaydel are you supposed to meet?" the receptionist inquired."