Semua Bab Please Me, Daddy: Bab 211 - Bab 213

GraceAs soon as I stepped out of the elevator and into the main hall, people immediately straightened and bowed slightly as I walked past.“Good morning, Miss Grace.”“Good morning, Miss Grace. How was your night?”“Morning, Miss Grace.”Voices followed one after another, polite and respectful.I offered them a small smile, nodding my head lightly as I responded, “Good morning.” My tone was calm.When I first started working here, the atmosphere had been completely different. People had looked at me with confusion, suspicion, and even fear. To them, I was the sudden heiress who appeared out of nowhere and took a position of authority overnight. They didn’t know what to expect from me. Some avoided eye contact. Some whispered behind my back.Only a few days passed before everything shifted.I didn’t raise my voice. I didn’t assert dominance. I simply did my job, solved problems, handled crises, and remained calm no matter how chaotic things became. Competence speaks louder than identi

Apollo I stared at the document spread open on my desk, my gaze dark and unreadable as I scanned through the numbers and clauses for the third time. The sleeves of my shirt were rolled up to my elbows, exposing the veins running along my forearms, and at some point during the afternoon I had pushed my fingers through my hair so many times that it now fell messily over my forehead.My head had been throbbing for a while, but I ignored it, just like I ignored everything else that tried to slow me down. Pain was irrelevant. Discomfort was irrelevant. None of it mattered as long as the work was done. But the pounding behind my temples gradually became sharper, and more persistent, until the words in front of me began to blur together and I found myself rereading the same sentence without processing it.I exhaled slowly.Removing my glasses, I set them down on the desk and rubbed the bridge of my nose, pressing my fingers against the middle of my brows in an attempt to ease the ache. For