As the blond-haired man approached Rosca and her friend, he looked her up and down, appraising her like a piece of meat. The way he stared made her feel objectified and uncomfortable. “Hey moron, are you captivated by my beauty?" Rosca scoffed.The blond-haired man pointed an accusatory finger at her, his teeth clenched in rage. 'You...!' he sputtered, unable to finish the sentence. His face was flushed with anger, and Rosca could see the veins on his neck throbbing.Rosca held her head high like a proud peacock, “What have I done? Did I say anything wrong? Aren't you a moron?" She wasn't ready to back down.Bright sat there in a relaxed manner, sipping on his drink and watching the show with interest. Rosca was more intriguing than he could have imagined.The blond-haired man was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he struggled to contain his rage. He balled his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white as he clenched them. Rosca could see that he was on the
Rosca was not in the mood again. She decided to go home. She got out of the bar and met Bright at the entrance. Bright stared back at her with his hands in his pocket. He didn't know what to say to her. When Rosca saw Bright, she stopped and said, “Oh it's you." Bright lifted an eyebrow and said, “Of course it's me! Who else would it be?” He paused, then continued, “But I didn't know you were such a skilled fighter. No wonder you're so brave!” He sounded impressed, and a hint of admiration crept into his tone."Rosca was taken aback. "So you saw what was happening and didn't intervene? As a gentleman, shouldn't you have come to my aid?” She sounded indignant, her voice laced with disappointment. “That's why I say you're so uncivilized!”Bright shrugged nonchalantly. “Well, I've always known I lack manners, so it's no surprise to me. Besides, it's a good thing you can defend yourself. Otherwise, I might have just stood by and watched them hurt you.” Rosca clenched her teeth in frust
“Why did you do that?" Rosca asked.“Did what?" Bright sounded confused.Rosca rolled her eyes and said, “Why did you insist on giving me a lift."Bright finally understood her, “Did you think you would go scot-free after you hurt them? Eleanor has been struggling to be happy recently; I don't want her to worry again."For some reason, Rosca felt disappointed. “It seems she thought too much. He only insisted on giving her a lift because of Eleanor." She said nothing and looked outside.A short notification popped up on Bright's phone. He opened the message. It was the resume of a maid. After going through the resume, he realized she was suitable for the job. She was cute, and judging by her smile, she looked friendly. Baby Ava would love her. He quickly forwarded the message to Jerome. After some investigation, they concluded that she was suitable for the job. Her name was Joan Cloak, and Jerome gave Bright the go-ahead to hire her. Bright sent a notification to the lady that she was
Jerome arrived at the office early in the morning, before any of the other employees. He asked the security guard on duty to keep his arrival a secret. He went straight to his office and began reviewing the documents that had accumulated while he was away. As he worked, he began to wonder how the employees had performed during his absence. So, he decided to sneak into the control room to observe them.When Jerome entered the control room, he was shocked to see that all the workers were asleep. None of them were on duty, and they were completely oblivious to his presence. He stared at them in disbelief, his eyes cold and unforgiving. No one could guess what he was thinking as he silently observed the scene. Without waking them, he took out his phone and started recording a video of the sleeping workers. Then, he turned his attention to the security footage. He watched in frustration as the hours ticked by and no one arrived for the morning shift.As Jerome stood there, his eyes cold an
The employees huddled together, their faces wet with tears. Each of them felt a sense of regret, wishing they had not come in late. But now, it was too late to take back their actions. They knew that if they approached the boss and complained, they would be fired for their insubordination. Their carefully laid plans for their budgets were now in shambles, and they felt helpless and overwhelmed.As soon as Jerome had left the room, he instructed Bright to call an emergency meeting. The higher-ups were caught off guard by this unexpected meeting. They were used to having more time to prepare for meetings, but this time, they had no warning. Some of them were shaking with fear, not knowing what to expect. They knew that when the boss called an emergency meeting, it was never a good sign. Even though he called for an emergency when he was on leave, it wasn't as frightening as it was now.The temperature in the meeting room was noticeably colder than usual, adding to the already tense atmo
While his grandfather was known for his cunning and ruthlessness, Jerome was even more terrifying. He was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, able to strike with ruthless efficiency. His grandfather had set the standard, but Jerome had taken it to a whole new level. He was a force to be reckoned with, and the board members knew it."Miss Vivian…" Jerome began, but his words were cut short by the sound of his phone ringing. He glanced at the screen, and his expression softened into a faint smile when he saw who was calling. The board members were shocked to see their boss smiling, a sight they had never witnessed before. “Excuse me," he said and walked out.‘Er… nn!’It was unheard of for the boss to walk out of a meeting. It was even more shocking to see him smile when he was usually so stern and serious. The employees were completely baffled by his behavior. The boss always followed strict rules, and taking a phone call during a meeting was strictly forbidden. Unless it was an emergency
"What a ridiculous notion!" James scoffed. "Nobody would dare to fire me from my father's company. I'm his son, for goodness' sake!"He said it with a tone of arrogance, as if the very idea of being fired was absurd. But underneath that bravado, a tiny seed of doubt was beginning to sprout. "Really?" the man said, his voice tinged with disgust. “Why are you running away? That's not very admirable." His words hit their mark, but James refused to be intimidated. He knew that the man was just trying to get a reaction, and he wasn't going to give him the satisfaction. Instead, he pretends as if he didn't hear him. , but it was difficult to ignore the man's taunts.James glared at the man, his irritation bubbling to the surface. "Where did you get the idea that I'm running away?" he snapped. "I'm just taking a break, for goodness' sake."He knew it was a feeble excuse, but he couldn't bring himself to admit the truth. The truth was, he was running away. He didn't want that bastard to scold
Eleanor left baby Ava with Jasmine. Joan played with her until she fell asleep.Jerome arrived late in the evening. When he got to the mansion, he went to baby Ava's room and saw her fast asleep, with Joan beside her. He walked to her and saw her sleeping soundly. In order not to wake her up, he kissed her on her forehead gently before heading out.He went to his bedroom. His wife was also fast asleep. Eleanor felt someone present in the room. She opened her eyes to see her husband changing into his bathing suit.“Welcome, were you planning to work overtime?" She asked in a sleepy voice.Jerome faced her and replied, “Yes, I was planning to work overtime, but I suddenly remembered I have a wife and a child in the house."Eleanor rolled her eyes. He had started again. She was very tired and wasn't in the mood today. Jerome saw her tired face; even though he wanted something, he couldn't bear looking at her weary face. He left for the bathroom and came out fifteen minutes later.“Jerome