Miles had arrived at Styleon Group in a sullen mood. He felt mentally drained as he couldn’t help but replay the horrible fight he had with his wife.
After all he had gone through; he was done pretending to be something he wasn't. He was the farthest thing from a poverty-stricken man. He was the heir to one of the wealthiest empires in the world, and it was high time he acted like it. This was why had decided to quit his job.
Once he arrived at the Styleon Group building, he was immediately confronted by his fellow security men. He could see the haughty expressions on their faces.
Miles didn't pay any mind to this though. He had never been close with any of these workers anyway. "Hey, guys. I'd like to see the head of security."
“Why are you asking us? If you want to see him, go look for him yourself.”
“He must think we’re his errand boys or something.”
The security officers began mocking Miles right in his face but Miles remained passive. He could tell that these guys weren’t going to be of any help to him, so he simply ignored them and headed inside.
A few minutes later, he found the chubby head of security returning to his office from the restroom.
“Sir, do you have a second? I’d like to talk to you about something important.” Miles quickly met him before he could enter his office.
“Oh, it’s you.” The chubby man said those words with a hint of ridicule before sighing. “Very well, come inside my office. We’ll talk there.”
Once they entered the man’s office, they both settled on opposite ends of a small wooden desk.
“Alright then; what do you want, kid?” The chubby man barely looked at him.
"I'd like to officially quit my post as a junior security officer of this establishment." He pulled out an envelope containing his letter of resignation and placed it on the desk before sliding it across the surface.
"Oh." The chubby head of security took the paper and without a second thought, he ripped it into shreds. "I won't need your useless letter of resignation, because you were fired hours ago. You are no longer an employee of Styleon Group."
Miles was surprised by what he just heard. “What do you mean by that? On what grounds have I been fired?”
Though, whether he had been fired or had quit, it didn't make any difference as Miles would still be free from Styleon Group either way. But he was curious to know what he did to warrant such measures taken upon him in his absence.
The chubby man glared at him. “Consider it your bad luck for messing with a senior employee who holds a strong influence in the company.”
It took a moment before Miles realized who the head of security was talking about. “So you’re telling me that Edmund Porsche is the reason I got fired.”
Miles recalled how the older man had made it clear that he was going to steal Lola from him. He deduced that was why he had been fired. Edmund wanted him to be jobless, so he could no longer provide for his family in any way and even become a burden to his wife. This kind of situation will definitely result in Lola resenting him even more.
Miles sneered internally. He was going to make that scheming snake of a man pay for everything he had done.
“If you have decided to fire me, there’s nothing I can do about it.” Miles shrugged his shoulders. “But what about my salary? It’s already the end of the month so I’m entitled to the pay, right?”
The chubby man didn’t like the way Miles had handled the news. He wanted Miles to beg him. “What stupid salary? You won’t find any such thing here, so get lost.”
Now, this was something Miles wouldn't take lying down. Even though the salary was close to nothing, it was still his by-rights, and he refused to be cheated. "Since you refused to pay me, I'll be taking up this issue with the general manager."
The chubby man waved Miles away lazily with his hand. “Whatever, just get out of my sight before I have your former co-workers throw you out.”
Miles went straight to the manager, only to find out the man was in support of what the head of security did to him. He then threatened to report the manager to the Human Resources Department. This pissed the manager off and he quickly called the security officers to deal with Miles.
What these numerous security officers did to Miles afterward was horrendous.
Miles was dragged out of the building. On the way out, the numerous security men laughed as they punched and kicked him while holding him down forcefully. Finally, they almost stripped him naked as they tore his uniform off his body. Miles looked down at his tattered uniform in anger and frustration. “How could you guys do this to me?” Miles coldly gazed at the mocking faces of the security men in front of him. “We’ve worked together as coworkers for years, and now, you guys are treating me like your worst enemy.”The security men glanced at each other and they burst into laughter. “Shut up, and quit asking such a stupid question.” One of the older security men got angry and kicked Miles in the chest, watching him fall to the ground. “Ever since you started working here, none of the female cleaners in this organization has paid any attention to us.” He pointed an accusing hand at Miles. “To them, our looks couldn’t hold a single candle to yours.”Miles suddenly understood the probl
A woman spoke through the phone in an angry voice. "Are you deaf or something, General Manager?! The board of directors has just informed me that Eckre Empire has strictly demanded that Styleon Group Corporation be stripped of its value." There was a strong sense of impatience in this woman's voice. "Have you not seen that our stocks are plummeting? How dare you call yourself a capable general manager?"“I’m so sorry, Ma’am.” Fisher quickly sat down and furiously typed away at his laptop until he saw the chart and his body froze. “Ma’am, how is this possible?”“That was what I wondered as well. We’re just a mid-tier corporation that merely started a few years ago.” The woman allowed a moment of brooding silence. “But then I got tipped off that you had recently fired someone from your company, someone by the name……..”The woman didn’t get to finish before Fisher called out the name himself. “Miles Creek.” His body froze as an intense shiver ran down his spine. He recalled the special c
The audience was beyond stunned by Fisher's actions and words. They began whispering to each other, wondering what was happening.“What?!” Edmund’s body froze as his eyes widened. “Mr. Fisher, do you realize what you’re asking of me?”“And I won’t ask twice.” Fisher’s voice dropped to a much colder level, clarifying that this was a threat. “Apologize to Mr. Miles Creek right now, or lose everything.” He pushed the sales director a few steps back, releasing his collar in the process.Fear spread on Edmund's face and he could tell that his superior was dead serious. He couldn't help but wonder why Fisher was suddenly on Miles's side. After a few seconds, a thought crossed his mind. Miles must have offered his gorgeous wife to Fisher, and now, the general manager had become Miles' willing puppet.“That whore.” Edmund muttered under his breath as he cursed at Lola Blaine. Everyone watched as Edmund slowly turned towards Miles. “I…am sorry.” He spoke with a tight voice, showing his reluct
Miles smirked with an innocent gaze. “I want 70% of Styleon Group Corporation sold to me within the hour.”Fisher almost fell back to the floor as he heard this. “Seventy what? Mr. Miles, I’m just a manager at this company, so I have no say on who becomes the shareholder.”"But the board of directors can make that happen, right?" Miles's demeanor remained calm. "I want you to inform them immediately. I want nothing less than 70% of the company's share today." Fisher couldn’t believe all this was happening. “How much time did you say I have?” Miles thought about it for a moment. "I'll give you a total of three hours, Mr. Fisher. If I haven't signed the papers by then, I will no longer hold any negotiation with this company." He tilted his head. "And I believe you're well aware of what will happen to this company by then."Fisher’s face turned grave as he nodded and rushed out of the office. This way, he couldn’t help but feel like he was a messenger on an errand given by Miles.Withi
Miles stood by the entrance in silence as he stared at his wife’s face before moving to Kelsey, his little daughter. The weak-looking child had a tube down her throat and an oxygen mask on her face. She was still attached to a machine to keep her body system functioning.Lola glared at Miles. “Didn’t you hear me? Why did you take so long? You only went to submit your letter of resignation, didn’t you?”Miles wondered how Lola knew about his resignation, as he had only told her that he needed to go back to the company to resume his work.Lola noticed the inquisitive expression on Miles's face. "My coworkers at the office told me." She looked down at her phone in confusion. "Though, they later bombarded my phone with calls, and I would have answered it if my phone didn't suddenly run out of battery."If she had picked up one of those calls, she would have found out about how her closest superior, Edmund Porsche, had been ridiculed by the general manager and forced to bow to her husband.
“Is this about what happened at Eckre Empire Headquarters?”The smiles on Fiona and Lesley’s face froze as they had been caught. The two turned to each other, silently conversing on how they would move on from this."Yes, it's one of the reasons I'm here." Fiona reluctantly confessed before quickly following up. "But I'm also here for my beautiful daughter and precious granddaughter. It's not all about business in this life."Miles could only nod with a disappointed expression. He should have known better than to believe these two would be here purely to show their support for Kelsey. Even when his daughter was still healthy, they barely reached out or came to visit her. Whenever they did, it was to privately urge Lola to divorce him.Miles decided it was best to not dwell on this matter. “What do you want from me?”The coldness in Miles’ voice took the in-laws aback momentarily before Fiona gathered herself. “I want to know how you were able to get a meeting with the CEO. This is som
Fiona was livid. “How dare that bastard try to sell me a lie this huge? I regret the second I decided to ask him for help.”“Mom, calm down, okay!” Lesley stared at her mother with concern. “Getting worked up over a scumbag like Miles is not worth it in the least. Let’s just go now; I don’t even like being here.”The two decidedly left the hospital without even bothering to pay a visit to Lola or the sick Kelsey.Meanwhile, Miles was on his way back to his wife and daughter when he called a number. Luckily, he was alone in the elevator, so he could speak without caution."Young Master Miles, how may I help you this time?" Dorian's voice conveyed his pleasant mood. The old CEO was very happy that the Creek's heir had needed his help more lately.“Dorian, I need you on a very urgent search. Can you handle that for me?” Miles went straight to the point.“Of course, I believe there’s nothing you need that the Creek family’s name and global influence can’t obtain. Please, state your reques
Miles halted in his steps as he was heading back to his wife and daughter. "Dorian, are you trying to piss me off? Why are you suddenly talking about my dad now?" His tone relayed his mood which had now been soured at the mention of his father.“My apologies, Young Master Miles. Please, know that it’s not my intention to make you angry.” Dorian quickly made his intention clear before he persisted on the matter. “It’s just that….I want you to know that your father has been living in utter regret ever since you left home. It was like his closest family had abandoned him. Even though he knew you were still alive, your absence in his life still left a deep wound in your father’s heart.” Miles hated to admit it, but his heart clenched when he heard these words from Dorian. He could only imagine how much suffering his father must have gone through. This thought almost made Miles’s heart swell with guilt, but then he remembered that his father was the reason that his mother had lost her life