“If you're not a perfect employee, you don't have the right to complain. And one more thing, if you have a problem with your employer, don't post it on your social media! Can your followers and friends do anything to make your job easier? Do you think that they can search for a new job for you? Come on Ms. Ara, grow up!”
Ara bowed because her strict boss Howard is currently roasting her. It was about her posting a long rant post related to her work when she was assigned to render an overtime for the whole week. She just made a mistake because she forgot that she’s friends with her boss on that social media. Her post was visible to his account since it was a company rule that every employee under the company should add their big bosses on social media.
“I'm sorry Sir Howard, I deleted that post as well,” Ara apologized.
Even though she hasn't been Howard's secretary for a long time, she will definitely be replaced soon. The HR Manager even said that Howard had eight more secretaries before she got hired even though the year has not ended. Howard was too picky about his future secretary and he doesn't like lousy and slow learners. Well, Ara isn't like that but he also doesn't like employees who love to complain about their work. If they can't follow his standards, they are free to leave and close the door and just let someone who's qualified to open it again.
"Can you delete your account as well? And from now on, go home and just browse on social media. Maybe soon, you could find a new job opening posts,” Howard sarcastically uttered.
Ara wasn't surprised anymore. Howard is really like that when it comes to making decisions and many employees are already sick of his behavior.
Tears welled up in her eyes but she knew Howard had no empathy. His heart is even harder than a typical stone. He’s very inconsiderate and very stressful to handle. Well, she guessed that her work dismissal was still in her favor.
She nodded and spontaneously walked out of Howard's office. She even met his cousin Jared who was about to go inside but she never greeted him.
“What happened to Ms. Ara?” Jared asked as his gaze followed Howard's tearful secretary.
“I fired her. As simple as that,” Howard replied and focused on his own desktop. Firing employees was a normal thing for him to do.
“Why? Ara is kind and hardworking, she doesn't have a family yet so she's focused on work. It will be difficult for the HR manager to find a replacement for her," Jared said regretfully.
“Howard, when are you going to stop giving pain to the employees around you? I knew you were strict but I feel like it's too much. You’re crossing the line with your inconsiderate actions.” Jared shook his head several times.
Howard seemed to be frustrated with the slapped truth on his cousin but he doesn’t buy that. He automatically turned to him with a threatening look.
“And who are you to say that? I'm the CEO of SLI so I just have to make sure the workflow here is perfect. I don't want to disappoint my dad.”
Jared remained silent and suddenly snorted so he just made his cousin more annoyed at him.
“Anyway, that's your mindset because you didn't work hard to get your title today. You just inherited your position and the company as well. Howard, can you put your feet in someone else's shoes? Have some empathy for the people around you, don't abuse your power as CEO.”
Now he seems to be beaten with the words left by Jared. But he will not admit it because he already imprinted in his brain that a CEO will never commit such mistakes in imposing decisions.
“I'm not a power tripper. I just don't like people who have weak brains. What do you need?” he asked to change the subject.
“There's a dinner meeting at the Fontabella residence, they said you should go home early,” Jared advised.
“And what was that meeting for?”
"I do not know. By the way, Howard, do you know Mang Elmer? The driver who drove you when you went to the province of Natividad?”
He frowned at Jared's question. “Of course. The driver who caused me to get lost and almost didn't arrive on time at the meeting venue? How can I forget that old man?”
Jared sighed and wondered if he would continue what he wanted to say.
“You fired him as a driver but in fact, it's uncle who hired him and not you. And the wife of that poor man died because you fired him.”
“What do I care if his wife dies? It's his personal life.”
“You deprived the man of his livelihood. I hope you can change somehow.”
He couldn't understand what Jared had said. He just let him leave the office and at that point, he looked back at the mistakes he had made.
***
“I thought we were having a dinner meeting, but there was no dinner and it's amazing that we're the only ones here at this table. Dad, are you going to tell me something?”
Mr. Simeon Fontabella stared meaningfully at his son Howard because of the question he asked.
“You have no clue?” His dad, Simeon, laughed.
“That's why I'm asking, dad.”
He sighed deeply and handed the white folder to Howie. “What is this?”
“Why don't you open it? You're big enough for spoon feeding.”
Howard shook his head as he opened the folder. He frowned at what he saw.
“A Leave form and resignation letter, effective immediately? What nonsense is this, dad? You know that I don't want to give up my career.”
Anytime, he wants to tear those papers into pieces. And what did his father think of doing that? He knew that he's doing fine. Because of him, the company is booming and slowly gaining more investors.
“But you need to end your career. No buts, just follow me. Jared already told what happened to Mang Elmer, didn't he? So I'm going to give you a lesson. Go to the province of Trias for vacation and reflect on your past actions.”
His eyes widened even more in shock.
“Me? Will you send me to a place where there is a war? No dad! This is so insane!” he protested.
“No 'buts' and 'No',” Simeon insisted.
"Your performance as a CEO doesn't matter if you still don't change, Howard."
“I am planning something good for you as I'm taking your position away from you for a while. Just trust me Howard, I will not harm you because you are my son.”What they talked about last night with his father was still in Howard's mind. As usual, he had a gloomy feeling and he blamed everyone in the office. Everything has ruined, he canceled all meetings because he was not in the mood to face anyone.He just frowned when there was a knock on the door. Although he didn't want to open who it was, the door opened on its own and he got annoyed because it was just Jared, intentionally messing with him.“How are you Howard? Raymart is looking for you, you have a meeting,” Jared opened up to him.“I lost my enthusiasm to meet all of them.”The papers on his desk flew away so his cousin just laughed.“If we only just didn't have to be formal here at SLI, people would probably think that you're crazy,&rd
Howard was still sad as he put away his belongings in his own office. Today is his last day as a CEO. Even though he may pray for all the saints, his father's decision to teach him to find his compassionate self will not change. He didn't think it would be able to blackmail him, because if he didn't agree and tried to run away, all his property would be held and he would have no career to return to.The box with the black marker written on the top of the box caught his attention."BOX OF CONCERNS"He was curious about the contents of the box so he opened it and exposed the folded papers, also written on sticky notes and crumpled paper."What is it? Garbage?" Howard's sarcastic question to himself. But he can already deduce what is written there.He first wrote on crumpled paper.‘Goodbye Monster Howie. You're ugly, as ugly as your SLI management! Guess
"Where are you going Officer Ynares?"Jacob looked away from the source of Zannie's voice. He stopped tying his boots when the girl approached him."How come, when you're dressed like that without a uniform, you're definitely going somewhere." Zannie still smiled."Yes. I'll fetch Mr. Fontafella first." Jacob zipped the bag he was carrying behind his back."Who is that?" Zannie asked curiously."He will come here to undergo an evaluation. He needs it for his father's own company," Jacob said."Ah. Is he and the man you were referring to the other day the same?""Yes Zannie. Case I have a problem, I had a hard time rejecting her dad as her evaluator. Looks like I can't evaluate what he's going to do here. You know, I still have to participate in other activities for a chance to have a rank and pass the next exams." There is sadness and regret in Jacob's
"Is this the place you're talking about? Do you think I should be able to stay here?"At the very beginning of arriving at Jacob's alleged barracks, Howard's immediate reaction was obviously disgusting."Yes Sir. And on the vacant pallet you will sleep," Jacob's formal reply and he was already laughing in his mind."Where? I want to see!"Jacob pointed to Howard, the vacant pallet said. "Over there, in front of you."Howard narrowed his eyes at Jacob and his blood seemed to boil with annoyance when he saw what the pallet looked like. It was very small and didn't even have a mat on it. "Are you really going to put me to sleep here? Are you upset?" he asked w
"How did you get into my room?" Zannie asked as she was able to put on a T-shirt top and thick fabric so that her underwear would no longer be transparent.The young stranger was speechless. The sunlight had dimmed in that part of the room so she had a chance to see his face. The man remained silent as if his question had not been heard so he turned around in disgust."You're not going to speak? I said, how did you get in here? Do you intend to exploit me?" Zannie growled.A few moments later the man stood up from his slump on the floor. Zannie was shocked by the man's appearance, in his appearance, he did not seem to make a fuss and did not look like a member of a terrorist who would overthrow the army.The man in front of her looks like an actor she saw on billboards, that type of look, any woman can fall off and swoon. The strength of sex appeal is understated. He may look intimidating too. His height is proportional to his
Zannie kept her mouth shut. He was worried that Howie might be true to his threat.‘Is that a threat? Keep calm Zannie. It looks very anxious. That won't kiss you.’Her gaze was fixed on Howard's lips. His lips were indeed kissable. But he couldn’t have stolen her first kiss because she reserved it to Jacob.She suddenly looked away. That was probably the signal for Howard to release her because his grip on both of her hands had loosened."You know what? you're an arrogant woman." Howard's seductive eyes narrowed.Then, Zannie snorted a bit. She got the timing right and she started kicking on his private part which made his knees wea
"Why aren’t you moving? Are you waiting for Christmas to arrive?" If Zannie hadn't spoken, Howard probably wouldn't have gone back in time. He could not believe that this woman could drive. She unintentionally impressed him. On the other hand, he couldn't help but worry. He strongly believes that a man can do better than a woman. It’s not cool for a woman doing men’s work. And he was still very worried that he might be ruined again when he was with her. Maybe Zannie's anger at him hasn't subsided yet. "Aren't you going to drive?" Howard asked Jacob. "I can't go back to the barracks so only you and Zannie will ride in that armored car." "Really? Is she a professi
"The temporary class is scheduled for the next day. I have to be early."Zannie was still relaxed and looked around her room. She was loaded with tasks, her eyes suddenly fixed on a brown envelope that Jacob had given her."Of course. It's another one."She looked at the paper contained in the envelope.'Evaluation sheet of Mr. Howard Fontabella, CEO of SLI.'She raised an eyebrow at the read header of the evaluation sheet. "He's not lying. In fairness."She read other written guidelines for evaluation. There are some things that Howard should be asked to do when his attitude is tested in another field as an ordinary em