Ethan walked through the crowded Pasaraya at a leisurely pace. The oval-shaped glasses already on his face added an addictive sweetness.
He stopped in front of the branded watch shop right in front of the Velvet Vault and told Benedict to choose two couple watches. Meanwhile, he stood by the storefront, staring straight at the Velvet Vault just to watch how the fun happened.
Both corners of his lips lifted, forming a faint smile as he saw how calm and mature Joshua was in handling the matter.
Everything still looked normal until the hurried arrival of Madame Bernita, followed by Alvina, caught his attention.
"Esme! Esme, come out!" shouted Madame Bernita as soon as her foot entered the Velvet Vault area. Her eyes, adorned with luscious lashes, stared at the employees, who looked surprised by her arrival. "Where is your manager?"
"Madam." However, they were so shocked that their voices were stammering.
That, of course, added to Madam Bernita's annoyance. She clucked and gyrated her waist. "Where are your managers? If you still don't answer, I'll fire you all!"
"Madam, sorry! Please don't fire us! The manager isn't here yet." One of the employees hurriedly answered in a panic.
Being able to work at Pasaraya Grant was a fortune. Especially when under the command of Mrs. Bernita. The woman who always dressed festively did not hesitate to give high bonuses to employees when she was in a good mood. Granted, the sales demands were quite high, but it didn't matter because the Velvet Vault's customers were numerous.
"Damn it! How come she's not here yet at this hour? Argh! Call her now, quickly! If she doesn't come within 10 minutes, I'll fire all of you without exception! No bonus, no severance pay, and no future!" After giving the ultimatum with such a dire threat, Mrs. Bernita turned around rudely, about to step towards the cashier's desk to sit on the chair that was there. But she was startled by the presence of Joshua, who stood quietly not far away.
"Who are you?" The question was represented by Alvina, who was also confused by the man's presence.
Joshua smiled and stepped forward to introduce himself. "I'm Joshua, the new manager of this place."
He opened his briefcase, took out a folder containing Velvet Vault's new employment contract, and handed it to Mrs. Bernita. "This is the new employment contract I was referring to, Madam. You can sign it right away if you understand. But if you don't agree, you can withdraw all these products and terminate the contract."
"What?" Madam Bernita gaped in disbelief.
Her hand shot up, pointing shakily at Joshua. "You? So you're the one who sent that email to me?"
"Yes." Joshua nodded calmly.
"Argh!" cried Mrs. Bernita loudly. She stomped her feet on the floor with both hands clenched near her head.
Then she glared angrily at Joshua. "Where is this bastard from? Don't expect you to play me! My manager is Esme, and you're not her! Who sent you, huh? Tell me, or I'll smash you to bits!"
"Mom, calm down," Alvina whispered as she grabbed Mrs. Bernita's hand, but the woman brushed her off roughly and returned to her rage.
"How can I be calm when there's a rancid bastard like this in my place? Come on, tell me who sent you! You've got the wrong person. Because I, for one, cannot be controlled at will! This is my place, my father's place, who are you to dare claim to be the manager of Velvet Vault?"
The employees standing behind Mrs. Bernita pressed themselves together with their bodies trembling with fear. They were even more frightened when their manager could not be reached.
Ethan, who saw Mrs. Bernita's reaction, could not help but let out a small chuckle. The woman couldn't help herself and was always passionate.
"Madam, there is some confusion in your words. But I don't want to explain them now," said Joshua, who was still calm and unaffected by Madam Bernita's words. "Please understand the contents of the contract and sign if you have no problems."
"Don't expect it!" Madame Bernita rudely grabbed the folder Joshua was holding, then tore it into two pieces and threw it in any direction regardless of Alvina's rebuke. "I will never sign anything you give me. This is a fraud! Just watch, I'll put you in jail and make sure you rot there!"
Alvina gave Joshua a doubtful look, then looked down, grabbed the torn folder that had fallen near her feet, and opened it. Coincidentally, it was the section containing some of the deal points.
Suddenly, she stood up. "Mom, this person is indeed the new Velvet Vault manager. You no longer have any power here."
"So now you've even been influenced by him?" Mrs. Bernita glanced at Alvina sarcastically.
Alvina shook her head quickly and showed the document she had just read. "But-"
"Hello, my beautiful employees! I've come to bring you some delicious food!" Unfortunately, Alvina's words were interrupted by a shout of happiness from someone who had just arrived.
That person was the old Velvet Vault Manager, Esmeralda. In both hands were several bags of food from a fancy restaurant. She, stepping with a slight jump, instantly froze in shock. Her wide smile faded, replaced by a panicked face. Her shoulders drooped limply. "Madam."
Mrs. Bernita, who was about to scold her, immediately stopped herself. She pointed at Esme with a look that was directed at Joshua. "You see, right? She's my manager! You don't have any more loopholes to lie to me, so you better get out of here before I call security."
"What are you waiting for? Go!" shouted Mrs. Bernita.
However, Joshua still stood where he was with a faint smile.
Afterward, he picked up some documents neatly wrapped in a white envelope and handed them to all the Velvet Vault employees, including Manager Esme.
Everyone gave him a confused look until he returned to his place, facing Mrs. Bernita.
"That is your dismissal letter. From now on, you are no longer a part of Velvet Vault," he said emphatically. "Pack your things and get out of here!"
"What is the meaning of this?""Why are we suddenly fired?""Is it possible that what he's talking about is true? He's the new manager here.""We're dead if it's true.""Huss! No way. This is Mrs. Bernita's territory, how could it suddenly change hands? It's just foreigners playing tricks on us.""Yes, that's right. We must not be swayed. This is just a meaningless bluff."Instantly, the employees were abuzz with panic. But they still tried to deny and disbelieve what had happened. Nothing could shake their faith in Madame Bernita.Overestimating someone to the point of forgetting themselves made them even more unable to guard their actions and words. They forgot that trusting someone too much would only cause deep wounds."Madam, this... what happened? Why is there a dismissal letter all of a sudden?" Manager Esme looked at Mrs. Bernita with reddened eyes. Her voice became shaky. "What should we do, madam? I don't want to be fired. Please... this is my only job.""Shut up! Can't you
Benedict was a little surprised to hear his words, but he remained silent, carrying out his profession professionally.The security guard nodded in understanding and then ran into the house. It didn't take long for him to come back out with a smiling face as he opened the door wide. "Grand Master is waiting for you inside, please come in!""Thank you," said Ethan, who began to take steps with Benedict faithfully following him.The first thing they saw when they crossed the threshold was a hallway whose right side was filled with paintings, while the left side had two stacked shelves filled with unique items and women's handbags."Sir?" Benedict shouldn't have been surprised because the Waverly lord was a designer, so surely these were his creations. But still, seeing them lined up like this amazed him."You can ask whatever you want to ask later. Come on!" In contrast to Ethan, who only glanced at the items and stared straight ahead.A maid came and directed them to the parlor. Grand M
After leaving the Waverly residence, Ethan did not head straight to Zenith Corp but instead stopped by a cafe to enjoy lunch. Of course, with Benedict and the driver.This rare event succeeded in scaring the driver. The skinny man tried to refuse Ethan's invitation, but unfortunately, it didn't work."Why are you just staring at the food? It's not going to walk into your mouth by itself. Eat it!" Ethan, who was about to feed his food, instantly stopped his movement when he saw his driver, Andre, just standing there with his eyes straight on the plates in front of him.When his gaze shifted to Benedict, the man did the same—making Ethan lower his hand and chuckle softly. "What are you guys doing? Are you not eating rice?""Ah, no, sir. It's not like that," Benedict replied quickly. He glanced at Andre and lowered his gaze again. "It seems inappropriate for us to eat at the same table with you.""Why is it inappropriate?" Finally, Ethan put down his spoon and looked at the two people si
Ethan climbed the hundreds of steps at a leisurely pace. Occasionally, he would even hum some lyrics from different songs. The man seemed to really enjoy his journey despite how tiring it was.Once he reached a certain floor, Ethan stopped and took off his round glasses, put them in his coat pocket, and continued his steps. And on the next floor, he again stopped, only to remove one button of his shirt to expose his chest. From then on, on every floor, Ethan would stop just to do something.Finally, by the time he reached the floor of his room, the man who had been so neat with his refreshing appearance had turned into a shapeless mess.If he didn't remember where he was, Ethan might have taken off his shoes and chosen to go barefoot because it was too hot."Sir?" Hazel, who was waiting in front of his room, was very surprised.She hurriedly approached Ethan and asked anxiously. "Are you okay?"Ethan couldn't answer and could only nod with bated breath.Hazel grimaced softly. "Come, s
Carver was so shocked that he stuttered. His mouth opened, but not a single word came out. His voice seemed to be choked with shock."Miss Hazel, what do you mean?" asked Secretary Iram finally.He stepped forward and looked at her with seriousness. "We came here with good intentions filled with hope. Our company may still be subordinate to Zenith Corp, but we don't have the slightest bad image. You must know Mr. Carver's true identity. The Grant family and the Celeste family are both families with clean businesses.""It's fine if this cooperation is rejected, but can you explain logically?"To people who were just observers, they were indeed good families who had clean businesses. Nothing Secretary Iram said was wrong either. However, things were different for the people who knew everything.Hazel remained flat-faced, not giving Secretary Iram a face at all. "As I was saying. Mr. Carver's name is already in the black book, so there's no reason for us to accept his cooperation proposa
"What have you done, brat?" snapped Mr. Neuman after managing to slap Carver as the man casually entered his office, not looking guilty at all. "I trusted you to conquer that company, not throw a tantrum to anger them! Tell me, why did you mention it? What are you doing, huh?""Father!""Shut up! I didn't ask you to speak!" shouted Mr. Neuman, getting even angrier.The next second, he delivered a punch to Carver's stomach, making the man bend over with a spontaneous cry of pain in the air. "Because of you, the company's stock has gone down. Stupid! You're a complete idiot, Carver! Not only did you not get to work with them, you brought misery to the company. If the others find out about this, you will be beaten up, and I won't interfere. You have to take responsibility for what you've done!"Suddenly, Carver looked up. "Father."But Mr. Neuman turned the other way and exhaled harshly, not wanting to speak anymore."Father, you must believe me. I'm innocent. They-""Innocent?" Unfortun
Mrs. Bernita was silent for a moment. She was considering whether or not to tell her husband what had happened at Pasaraya. But when she thought that something like this could not be hidden for long, she ventured to answer, "The Velvet Vault has a new manager, and all the employees there have been fired. I don't know who organized this, but the new manager showed me a new contract. The choice is very difficult.""Was it your father?" guessed Mr. Celeste."I don't know. When I wanted to ask him about it, he wasn't there. I was kicked out for the umpteenth time," Mrs. Bernita said irritably. "That old man still likes to hide and refuses to meet his family.""What does the contract say?""80% of the profits belong to Pasaraya." Mrs. Bernita's frustration grew as she remembered this."What?" Mr. Celeste involuntarily shouted in surprise. "Seriously, Bernita, that's a huge loss for us.""If I don't agree to this new contract, I'll have to withdraw all the products from the Velvet Vault. And
Not wanting to get stuck in traffic that could hamper the trip for his first meeting, Ethan asked Hazel to prepare the car immediately.The location of Senja Restaurant wasn't far. If the road was smooth, it could be reached in 10 minutes. But if it was blocked by traffic, it could take more than 20 minutes. As expected, today's roads were so congested that Ethan had to be patient as the vehicle he was riding in only moved little by little.Hazel, who was sitting in the front, took the situation seriously. She occasionally opened her cell phone to look for information about the road she was currently traveling on. "Sir, there seems to have been an accident. The cars in front aren't even moving at all."Then she turned to Ethan and asked worriedly. "What should we do, sir? If it continues like this, we'll be late. It's already been 15 minutes.""Is there no other way?" asked Ethan.He, who had been pensive, suddenly took notice of the surroundings, and only then did he realize that the