VICTOR CAREER SYSTEM

REVENGE ON NATALIE

"Wait, you paid an extra $20,000 just to get them out of the hotel?" Esther asked, raising an eyebrow. She hadn't expected Victor to go to such lengths.

"Yes, I want to teach them a lesson and show them that they are not on the same level as me," Victor replied, his arrogance evident.

Suddenly, a woman and the waiter returned to their table. The woman, dressed in an elegant black suit, spoke up. "Sir, I heard that you want to chase those ladies out of the hotel after they finish eating. Unfortunately, that won't be possible. They are customers here, just like you, and we can't discriminate against them. We will refund your extra $20,000."

Victor stood up, frustrated. "Why can't you do this for me? And you can keep the extra $20,000," he urged.

"Sir, that's our hotel policy. The only way you could have that authority is if you were one of the hotel's shareholders, which I assume you are not," the woman explained.

"I'll have to become a shareholder, then. I must humiliate Natalie and her friends today for what they did back at that restaurant. They're going to pay for it," Victor declared with determination.

"How can I become a shareholder?" he inquired, raising an eyebrow.

"I don't have that information, but you can speak to the hotel manager," the woman responded.

"Alright, get me the manager," Victor requested. The woman instructed the waiter to call the hotel manager.

Stephen, the general manager of the hotel, approached their table, dressed in a bright white suit. "What seems to be the issue here?" he inquired.

Natalie and her friends noticed the commotion at Victor's table and whispered among themselves. Natalie wondered aloud, "What do you think is happening over there?"

"We don't know, and we shouldn't care. Let's finish our dinner and go to our room," Tacha advised, trying to divert their attention.

Victor addressed Stephen directly, asking, "Are you the manager of the entire hotel?"

Stephen nodded, replying, "Yes, how may I help you?"

"I want to purchase shares in the company, and I want to do it now," Victor stated firmly.

Stephen paused briefly to make a phone call. After a moment, he turned back to Victor. "Yes, there are available shares, and the last ones cost a total of $1,200,000," Stephen informed him, seemingly impressed by Victor's determination.

Esther, who had been observing the situation, stood up and approached Victor. "Why are you so desperate to buy shares in the company? Is it just to chase your ex and her friends out? I hope you're not making this decision out of anger and revenge," she queried, bombarding Victor with questions.

"Yes, I can afford it, and I need to do this," Victor replied, his determination unwavering.

"Go ahead, then. I hope you're not making a hasty decision," Esther muttered as she returned to her seat.

"Give me the account where I can make the payment," Victor said. Stephen provided the account details, and Victor promptly made the transfer, showing Stephen the receipt.

"Congratulations, sir. You are now a 4 percent shareholder in the hotel," Stephen announced, extending his hand with a smile.

"Thanks a lot," Victor replied.

"I will make preparations for the paperwork and give it to you in the next 20 minutes," Stephen assured as he hurried away.

Victor turned to the front desk manager. "You saw that, right? I am now a shareholder in the hotel. Now, chase those ladies out of the hotel, in fact, ban them from the hotel completely!" he exclaimed.

"Okay, sir," the lady responded calmly before walking away. Victor adjusted his tie and took a seat.

"Now that they are going to be chased out, are you satisfied?" Esther asked calmly, though she felt disappointed that Victor had taken such a drastic step for revenge. She understood the pain of heartbreak but hoped he wasn't turning into a vengeful person.

"Yes, at least I will restore my honor and humiliate them just as they did to me," he answered.

Leni, the front desk manager, approached the table where Natalie and her friends were seated, accompanied by four imposing bodyguards dressed in black. "Escort these ladies out of the hotel!"

"What!" Natalie and her friends exclaimed in shock.

"Yes, the four of you are banned from this hotel and are no longer welcome here," Leni stated firmly.

"What? How? What did we do? We didn't do anything!" Tacha protested as she stood up. The others also rose from their seats.

"One of the shareholders of the hotel doesn't want you ladies here anymore," Leni explained.

"What? And who might that be?" Natalie asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Mr. Victor Garcia," Leni replied bluntly.

"Now, guards, escort them out of here!"

"What!" Natalie and her friends shouted in disbelief. They turned to look at Victor and Esther, realizing that Victor had been the one behind their expulsion from the hotel.

Victor wore a bright smile as he waved his hand in their direction.

"Victor! How is this possible?" Natalie demanded, her eyes wide with shock and her voice filled with frustration. She couldn't believe Victor had the power to have them thrown out of the hotel.

"Escort them out, please," Leni instructed, her tone impatient, and she walked away.

"Alright, this way, ladies," one of the guards said in a deep, commanding voice, pointing toward the hotel's entrance.

Natalie left her table, as if complying with the guards, but then rushed toward Victor, grabbing his suit collar.

"What's the meaning of this, Victor?" she demanded, her brows furrowed. She felt humiliated and couldn't accept that Victor was the one responsible for their expulsion.

"Let go of me!" Victor grabbed her hands, forcefully pushing her away from him.

"You and your friends deserve this for all the insults and humiliation you caused me earlier at that restaurant," Victor retorted bluntly, his frustration evident. His face reddened with anger.

"Victor, you are a worthless piece of shit. You might look all decent now, but that doesn't change the fact that you are a bum. I don't know how you became a stakeholder in the hotel or whatever it is, but this doesn't change anything. You are still the worthless man I dated all those months," Natalie insulted, refusing to back down, wanting to save face in front of her friends.

"Yeah, she's right. You are still a bum!" Tacha chimed in.