CHAPTER EIGHT

“Wait, he did what!?” Moli asked in disbelief. I looked at her with an obvious look on face.

“He f*cking claimed my position as a CEO of AT Printing Company,” I said and sat beside her.

“Wait, why would he do that?” She asked. I shrugged.

“I—I don't know as well, do I look like I have an idea?” I said sarcastically.

I called her when I got home from the company. I also told her what had happened to the company. I just begged her not to tell Jill that there might be another argument between them and that man.

“But seriously, I think it's a sign for you to focus on yourself more,” she said.

“No, how about the people that he fired?” I said, “I can not just eat peacefully, sleep peacefully and go to vacations, when there are people who lost their job. They are still under my company after all,” I said, and she nods.

“Yeah… maybe you should—”

“Maybe you should stop suggesting things that will not help me at all, Moliana.” I