I watched Terry scurry off, my frown deepening. I had never thought much of him to begin with."Jeanine, did he violate you? We can get you to a hospital. The company will cover the bill, and we can file a report with the police!" I said as soon as I sat back down.The other employees stared at me with awe before turning sympathetic eyes toward Jeanine."You're safe now, Jeanine! We'll help you get justice together!""That guy gave me the ick. He's a plague on society!""Good thing Mr. Grimwald was here. You're like One Punch Man!"Anyone could be scarred by harassment, even more so by violation from despicable men. Young, beautiful women like Jeanine were especially vulnerable.She rubbed her eyes and shook her head. "I'm okay. Thank you, everyone. Thank you, Mr. Grimwald.""I'm glad to hear that. Now, let's eat."I was about to take a bite when Lucas leaned close. "Sir, Terry Amos isn't just some spoiled trust fund kid.""So what? No one has the right to harass women," I sn
We suddenly heard a commotion outside our private room, a woman's voice breaking through in tears."What's happening out there?" I asked.Before I could reach the door, someone kicked it open and startled several of my employees.A young man in flashy designer clothes and gaudy accessories stumbled inside, reeking of alcohol. He dragged a woman with him and sneered, "Who's the boss here, huh? Your stupid bitch bumped into me like she was blind. As compensation, she should sleep with me tonight. Sounds fair, right?"The mood changed instantly. Trouble had found us.I looked at the young woman and recognized her as one of my employees, Jeanine Baxter, who had stepped out to use the restroom.Jeanine was naturally beautiful, and with makeup she turned heads everywhere she went. Since this was her first time meeting me, she had gone the extra mile with her appearance, choosing a professional blouse and skirt that flattered her figure.It was no wonder some drunk idiot thought he had
I had only a vague sense of who the crowd was from the CVs Baron had sent me."Everyone's here?" I asked, surprised.As if rehearsed, they greeted in unison. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Grimwald!""The pleasure's mine. I know we've only just met, but I prefer to keep things casual rather than formal. Let's get along, shall we?" I said with a smile.Even so, I still hadn't grown used to the way they looked at me. Their eyes held absolute obedience and respect, all because I had effectively become their CEO. The thought that this marked the end of my life as a firefighter still felt unreal."Relax, everyone," Lucas said with a grin. "Mr. Grimwald is a kind employer, and a visionary too. Your future is going to be so bright! Now, start familiarizing yourselves with the place and get ready for work. Show him what you can do—and maybe you'll earn a raise soon!"He stepped into my office and handed me a folder. All my documents were inside. "Everything's complete, Mr. Grimwald. Your busi
"I don't, actually. But I used to work as a firefighter, and I once saved someone who did. She was the one who taught me the formula," I replied. "It worked very well for me, though I can't say how effective it will be for you."I pulled out a notepad and pen and jotted the formula down from memory.Frank accepted it with a broad smile before slipping it into his pocket. "Thank you, Mr. Grimwald! You're too kind.""Think nothing of it. Let's go."Frank led me to the highest floor of the building.The entire level was already furnished in a minimalist style, which suited my tastes perfectly. As we walked, Frank explained the ideas behind the layout and design, touching on color theory, pop psychology, and even a few unwritten superstitions common in the property business."This is the crown suite of the building, Mr. Grimwald. The CEO's office is designed so you can take in the most vibrant night view of Astergrad!" Frank said as he ushered me inside.I stepped up to the window.
Mila's face was drained of color. "Y-You have to be joking, right? H-How could s-someone like him know you, Mr. Caprio?!""Take her to HR. She's fired today. From now on, we will not hire anyone who looks down on a potential client," Frank ordered without bothering to argue.He gestured, and two security guards escorted Mila toward HR.David shivered. He hurried to Frank's side and scolded Mila as she was led away, "That's right! Mila wasn't only disrespectful. She was a terrible worker who never hit her targets! I've been wanting to fire her for a long time."I'm honored to meet you, Mr. Grimwald. You keep such a humble profile, but I knew you were different the moment I saw you! Please forgive me for treating you unfairly. Mila lied to me and took advantage of my ignorance!"I sneered. "I actually prefer you as an asshole rather than a sycophant, Mr. Supervisor.""Mr. Grimwald, I meant what I said! I sincerely regret my mistake—"Frank cut him off, unimpressed, "I don't want a
"Oh yeah? I'd like to see you people try standing in Mr. Grimwald's way while I'm here!" the newcomer bellowed.Seeing me surrounded by hostile security guards rattled him. Frank Caprio had already been informed that a very important guest would be arriving today, and now there was a report about a supposed troublemaker.Around the same time, he received a call from one "Mr. Grimwald," who complained of being treated with hostility and maltreatment by Frank's staff.Frank quickly put two and two together and reached a shocking conclusion—the so-called troublemaker could be the guest himself.He had rushed to the main room, only to hear Miola call out Sebastian's name. To his horror, it matched the name of the VIP that Baron had personally ordered him to treat with the highest honor and respect.Frank could not even imagine who this guest truly was. He didn't need to. His employees were threatening to break the VIP's leg."You idiots! Have you all lost your minds?!" Frank roared a