Chapter six
The general manager nodded in understanding, clearly impressed by Charlie's resolve. "I admire your ability to put aside personal feelings for the sake of business," he said, his tone respectful. "I know this can't be easy for you, but I think it shows real maturity and strength of character."
Charlie simply nodded in acknowledgement, but the tension in his jaw betrayed the lingering discomfort he felt. "There's more to this than just business, you know," he said, his voice quiet but firm. "It's not just about the money or the contracts. It's about everything else that's tied up in it"
"I understand that there's a lot of history and emotion tied up in this situation," the general manager said, his tone empathetic. "And while I can't speak to your personal experiences, I know that business and personal relationships can often be intertwined in complex ways. But at the end of the day, I believe that you're doing the right thing by putting the company first. It takes strength to make that kind of choice, and I respect you for it."Charlie let out a long breath, releasing some of the weight that had been building up inside him. "I appreciate your perspective," he said calmly, his voice laced with understanding and level-headedness. "So just inform them that it won't benefit them like before anymore."
"Alright, sir," replied the employee, her tone respectful and professional. With a sense of determination, he continued, "I'll relay your message to my team and make sure we go back to the table to negotiate the contract. Have a nice night, sir."
Alice was in her element, chatting with the businessmen and charming them with her easy smile and quick wit. She could feel their interest growing as she mentioned the new contract with Charles company, and she basked in the attention. They were all eager to do business with her, and she enjoyed the feeling of power it gave her."You're one lucky woman, Ms. Alice," one of the businessmen exclaimed, his voice tinged with both admiration and envy. Alice, gracefully flipping her hair back, allowed a small, satisfied smile to linger on her lips.
"We can't simply attribute it to luck," she responded with self-assurance, her voice carrying a hint of pride. Her eyes shimmered with determination as she continued, "It was the result of my dedication and hard work. Convincing my company to collaborate with C&C was no easy task, but I persevered and made it happen." Her smile widened, radiating a sense of accomplishment.
"You're truly hardworking," the man began, his voice laced with a hint of skepticism. "But hard work alone can't guarantee you a deal with a company like that. So, I still stand by my word you're lucky." He paused for a moment before continuing, his curiosity piqued. "I would love it if you could introduce me to the owner of the company. I've heard rumors that he's like a ghost, nobody seems to know who he really is."
The man's words gave Alice pause. She was used to hearing compliments about her hard work, but the mention of her connection with the owner of C&C took her by surprise. Indeed, it was true that the identity of the company's owner remained shrouded in secrecy. Like many others, Alice had always harbored a deep curiosity about who this mysterious figure might be. As she reflected on her journey, however, she couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment. Just a few years ago, she had been a struggling college student, grappling to make ends meet. Yet now, through her unwavering diligence and tireless hard work, she had emerged as one of the wealthy women within society. The transformation she had undergone felt like a testament to her unyielding determination, making her believe that her success had been earned through her own efforts rather than being purely born from luck."Ms. Alice, you don't want to introduce me to him?" the man from earlier inquired, breaking through Alice's reverie and bringing her back to the present moment.
"Misterious is an understatement," Michael interjected with a polite smile directed towards Alice. "You don't have to go out of your way, Ms. Alice. We all know how enigmatic the owner of C&C can be."
"I know that's what you're gonna say," the man said to Michael, a hint of frustration in his voice. Michael had met Alice a year ago and had been instantly captivated by her beauty. However, his hopes were dashed when he discovered she was married. Now, with the news of her divorce, he couldn't help but feel a surge of optimism. He believed that it wouldn't be long before he could win her over, fueled by the fact that he came from one of the most prominent families in society."I'll find a way to talk to them about you, Mr. Martin's," Alice responded with a warm smile.
"Wow, I knew you're generous," he replied, his excitement evident. "I'll be looking forward to that."
As her phone rang out loudly, Alice quickly retrieved it from her bag, her anticipation peaking. Glancing at the caller ID, she saw that it was the manager from Charlie Company, the person she used to frequently converse with. Allowing a pleased smile to grace her lips, she swiftly switched to the answer button.
"Hello, manager," she greeted, her tone neutral yet polite."Hello, Ms. Alice. I hope you're doing well?" the manager asked, his tone carrying a hint of concern.
"Yes, sir. I was surprised to receive your call at this late hour. Is everything alright?" Alice inquired, attempting to maintain composure.
"I'm calling to inform you that the cooperation with your company has been temporarily paused," the manager delivered the news succinctly.
Her breath caught in her throat, and her mind raced as she tried to comprehend the implications of the manager's words. "Paused?" she repeated, her tone now carrying a note of panic. "May I ask what's the reason?"
"I don't have much information on that, Ms. Alice. I apologize for the inconvenience," the manager replied, his tone apologetic yet firm. "I just wanted to give you a heads-up so you wouldn't be caught off guard."
Alice's mind was reeling with questions and uncertainty.
Chapter SevenAlice's voice trembled with surprise as she reacted to the unexpected turn of events. "This is too sudden. I wasn't expecting this. Things shouldn't be done like this," she exclaimed, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion.On the other end of the call, the manager's voice was firm and decisive. "I'll like to end the call," the manager declared, creating a somber atmosphere. The businessmen locked eyes, their expressions reflecting a shared understanding, before simultaneously nodding their heads."We have to greet our other business partners," Mr. Martin suggested, breaking the tension in the room with a calm and diplomatic tone."Yeah, we will see you around, Ms. Alice," the crowd chorused, their voices filled with a mix of sympathy and uncertainty. As they dispersed, Alice found herself standing alone with Michael, her heart sinking as the bitter realization of her business's grave situation settled in. The weight of it all made her appear lost, her gaze wandering aimles
Chapter EightThe butler was just about to introduce Charlie to the gathered guests when the waiter approached him, a sense of urgency in his eyes. Realizing the gravity of the situation, the butler swiftly decides against introducing Charlie, understanding that she would not want to be involved in such a distressing scenario. He swiftly makes his way over to where Charlie is seated, concern etched across his face."Young master, there appears to be a little problem," the butler says, keeping his tone as composed as possible."Mr. Michael has drugged your ex-wife," he reveals, watching Charlie's reaction closely."What!" Charlie exclaims, he stands abruptly from his chair."Where did he plan to take her?" Charlie asks anxiously, despite their divorce, harboring genuine concern for Alice's well-being."I don't know where he planned to take her, but I suggest you check their previous seating location. They might still be there," the butler responds, his voice steady and reassuring. Cha
Chapter NineAs Charlie hastily entered the grand hotel, accompanied by his driver, they wasted no time in heading towards the reception desk. Determined and slightly agitated, Charlie introduced himself to the receptionist, eager to make his urgent request known."I'm Charlie Thompson," he declared in a direct manner, his words carrying a sense of urgency. "A man accompanied my ex-wife here not too long ago, but she's been drugged. I need you to show me to the room immediately."Fully aware of the potential obstacles that awaited him, Charlie felt compelled to assert his authority, relying on his stature and reputation to help him quickly reach his ex-wife and navigate any challenges that may arise. Following Charlie's urgent plea, the receptionist responded swiftly, her nod indicating a positive acknowledgement of his request. Determined to assist, she promptly retrieved the master key, leading the group in a hurried rush towards the designated room. Upon reaching the room, she sw
Chapter tenThere was frustration in his voice as he demanded, 'I don't know who's talking, can you introduce yourself properly?' Alice couldn't help but chuckle at his attempt to feign ignorance. Undeterred, she fired back with an air of confidence, 'I can see you're pretending not to know who's speaking, but I won't let that get to me. I just called to ask why you saved me?' The question made Charlie's anger boil on the other end.'You're ungrateful,' he spat, his voice dripping with anger. 'I don't want to see your call again, so don't try contacting this number again,' he seethed, before abruptly ending the call.""What's wrong with him? Is he in his right sense?" she questioned with a mix of concern and confusion. As if on cue, her phone began to ring, interrupting her thoughts.Curiosity piqued, she glanced at the caller ID and realized it was her mother. Swiftly, she clicked the phone, bringing it to her ear."Hello, daughter. How are you?" her mother's voice came through the
A few days had passed since the incident, and Alice found herself hunched over her desk in the confines of her office. The room was dimly lit, with papers scattered haphazardly, creating an atmosphere of urgency and determination. She was engrossed in her work, diligently poring over files, as if trying to find a solution to her current predicament.With her brow furrowed in deep concentration, Alice's fingers danced across the keyboard as she composed an email. It was a crucial message to the Thompson's company, pleading with them to reconsider their decision regarding the profit share. The mere thought of a measly 25% profit share sent a surge of frustration through her veins, as she knew that kind of return meant potential losses for her.However, Alice recognized that she couldn't afford to let her emotions dictate her actions. The collaboration with the Thompson's company was crucial for her aspirations of reaching the top five, or perhaps even top three, in the entire country. S
Chapter 12"I am very sorry," she said, her voice full of remorse. "I shouldn't have jumped into conclusions so hastily." She paused, reflecting on the advice her mother had given her countless times. "Thank God my mum always told me not to jump into conclusions too quickly."She looked at him, seeking forgiveness and understanding, as her words continued to flow. "I truly apologize for my earlier assumptions," she said sincerely. He nodded affirmatively, accepting her apology and signaling that they could move forward.With the weight of her mistake lifted, he shifted the conversation to the matter at hand. "So, what's going on? Were you able to speak to the Thompson's CEO about your collaboration?" His tone was curious, but also concerned. "Did they provide a reasonable explanation for putting it on hold?" he asked, hoping for some positive news. However, her answer left him disappointed.She shook her head, her expression revealing her disappointment as well. "No," she replied, her
Chapter 12"I am very sorry," she said, her voice full of remorse. "I shouldn't have jumped into conclusions so hastily." She paused, reflecting on the advice her mother had given her countless times. "Thank God my mum always told me not to jump into conclusions too quickly."She looked at him, seeking forgiveness and understanding, as her words continued to flow. "I truly apologize for my earlier assumptions," she said sincerely. He nodded affirmatively, accepting her apology and signaling that they could move forward.With the weight of her mistake lifted, he shifted the conversation to the matter at hand. "So, what's going on? Were you able to speak to the Thompson's CEO about your collaboration?" His tone was curious, but also concerned. "Did they provide a reasonable explanation for putting it on hold?" he asked, hoping for some positive news. However, her answer left him disappointed.She shook her head, her expression revealing her disappointment as well. "No," she replied, her
Chapter fourteenWith an air of sophistication, Charlie stepped into the, his polished shoes gliding across the floor. His well-tailored suit accentuated his refined appearance, and a hint of mystery radiated from his confident demeanor. As he entered the restaurant, his hand casually tucked into his pocket, adding a touch of casual elegance to his presence.Making his way towards the designated table, Charlie's eyes were drawn to the woman who had captured his attention. She exuded a timeless beauty, her features captivating and alluring. However, upon closer inspection, he sensed that there were subtle signs of maturity, suggesting that she was perhaps older than she initially appeared.Reflecting on the butler's information, Charlie speculated that she must be in her early or late thirties. Despite the slight discrepancy in age, he couldn't deny the deep intrigue he felt towards this captivating woman sitting before him.The lady greeted him with a warm smile, her eyes fixed intent