like I was in an asylum. But I have to bear with this. There’s some issu

needs the job!” I said angrily. And I l

blonde, and she’s already looked old, gave me a loo

ed my eyes at what was really happening. But I’m getting worried. She’s about to fire him and I

ou. Because of you, you brought

I have three children. I’m a singl

’s it! I can’t let this go further. I stood up and stam

nfirm as to what had he said the information he gave to me. I just let him take over without telling him that I must double-check his marketing reports. I’m ter

it’s my fault, I think. I couldn’t revoke what did I s

w?” I cross

me. “Ms. Merryweather, you don’t have to owe this. We cannot fire you. You’re v

, or double-check the whole report. But I didn’t do it because I was too busy at that time when Mr. Socrates gave his reports to me. I was too busy creating ideas as to how will we elevate the income we received last year. I’ve been thinking about wha

ell, what could I say? They were shocked that the

y was my fault i

the world, still it really

st in my quiet room, thinking about what s

What’s your comment about this, Ms. Perry? I want to know yo

k Mr. Huntington about this m-matter.” She cleared her throat. “But Ms. Merryweather, you have to think

How about Mr. Socrates? A

es

ked. “That’s not

Merryweather,” said Ms.

l file a resignation letter t

rried expression on his face. I knew he’s worried that what I said is a big t

ees were doing their best to reach this position. They will do everything to rema

ir. Firing him wasn’t good. He has a family and he needs this work. While I, well, don’t c

I asked frustratedly. She was losing my patience in this matter. Couldn’t they finish this instant? Why couldn’t they let me resign? That was

yes asking for help. Perhaps, Mr. Huntington, the owner, CEO,

y eyes on it. I knew he was watching us behind that mirror. This mirror I was looking a

Mr. Socrates can go now. Ms. Merrywe

speaker. I didn’t know why but sudden chills

wish. Let’s go, Mr. Socrate

h she dilated her eyes at me

Huntington, the cruel business tycoon I

sed my arms as I sat down and lea

gocentric and arrogant surrounded him. I couldn’t help but gulp at his sight. Ocean blue eyes, chiseled face, prominent nose, and sexy lips which I think h

ogant and eerie as far as what I heard about him. Plus, I have seen him so many times and met

pressed a wry smile. I crossed my arms again over my chest. “I believe you heard our

oke with his dark, manly voice. “Why, of course,

e me that he creeps inside of me. That is why I don’t want to see him every meeting. To hide it, I sat down and leane

e it if somehow we impound in this room. I

of that, you

. Don’t blame him. Just to save at least his job, I will

im, Ms. Merryweather? How about you if

there was amusement in his eyes.

still find one because I have resources.” I cleared

copied my tone. "Such a shame that one of my outsta

xed and glared at him. “Like what I said, don’t worry about me. I don't care if I am one of the outstand

s are you in if you do that?!” I flinched when his voice rises. I looked at hi

but laugh at h

’t think I said any comical statements. T

. I believe that my contract here is now expired. Today is the expiration of my contract with your company and I haven’t decided on renewing my contract. So, no worries, Mr.

eached the doo

m or her. We’re still not finished, Ms. Merryweather. Don’t you think

“I believe this conversation is now adjourned, Mr. Huntington. And one more thing, this is me. This is me. This is how I interact wi

Meeting the boss of all the bosses was really draining my system. But this was my final. I will resign even though I love the job. I will stand for it for the sak

with a heavy heart. So, goodbye now, my cool, amazing job. Goodbye, Huntington Inc.

I am not supposed to do this but I left them no choice. I love my job and am willing to sacrific

w did I manage to endure myself here with him being here? How did I manage to get out from his vicious grasp when some of the employees didn't make

idated by him but I couldn't help admiring him a little. But st

errywe

e doorway. My heart raced and I felt like blood ran down from my veins.

to knock? How did he open th

n?" Calm down, Cejay! Don't be flattered that your boss showed up in a chaotic sit

r, Ms. Merryweather." He slowly closed the door a

t is meant fo

t is

ts in. "Be my personal assistant. That is my offer," he sa

fering