Bad Company Ruins Good Morals Novels & Stories

"You've got the rest of your life to be annoying? Can you take a day off? You'd think it's your full time job." "Your attitude is absolutely disgusting."she gasped. "So is your personality, but you don't hear me complaining about it." I replied. I'm Amelia Black. The daughter of Collin and Maria Black. I'm what the people call the "Bad Girl". They started calling me that so I started becoming that. My reputation started because of what happened in my past and ever since then people won't even give me a chance to explain myself. I didn't believe I would ever meet someone who would see past my bad reputation, until I met him...

"Core is fried. Drives are physically damaged. The data's gone. All of it." Martin's legs gave out. He collapsed onto the floor, mumbling, "Gone… It's all gone…" The launch was an obvious failure. Not only was funding out of the picture, but the penalty clauses would also hit hard. The company was doomed. "Police! Over here!" A commotion erupted at the entrance. Martin suddenly snapped upright like he had been electrocuted. He pointed at me and shouted, "Officer, it's her! She sabotaged my company's servers and caused the business to collapse! Arrest her!"

"It could be anyone's car, Ethan! Let's face it. If he's rich, from now on, his relatives would have gathered here, but what? He was so not important that no one noticed his absence. Those who came to him were just thugs who were too stupid to make sure whether the dead victims were really their relatives or not. They were even so poor that they took Satya out for burial instead of sacrificing a little and left him in the morgue for further identification. See for yourself! No one apart from those two people looked for him here, right?" Ethan was stunned. Jocelyn's words made too much sense to pass up. "So what? You want to pay that person to lie? Do you think he's willing to do it?" "Why no

“She does. She got greedy. And greed always loses. Eventually.” When Camille got greedy, she destroyed herself. Tried to profit from the same corruption she participated in. And now she’ll pay for it. Completely. Permanently. Justice. Finally. Really.

“That might work for a company that didn’t go down for pedophilia, child exploitation, corruption... sexual assault... fraud. Jasmine, this isn’t a movie. This isn’t some scrappy-underdog-makes-it-big-again storyline.” “That’s not true. And the part I'm sure you know better than anyone, I'm sure you know how much of it came from the rot at the top. Or maybe they want us to believe Mr Nathaniel did those horrible things, but do you really believe that? I'm sure you don't. And you can either try to rebuild what’s left of it... or live with being the Hayes; whose father’s name is remembered for all the wrong reasons.” I swallowed hard. “And what do you expect me to do, exactly? It’s not like th

"He saw an opportunity to make a quick buck, and he took it. He didn't care about the consequences, about the people he was hurting." A wave of rage washed over May, her fists clenching at her sides. "I can't believe it," she said, her voice trembling with anger. "How could someone be so greedy? How could someone be so willing to betray their friends, their colleagues, for money?" "Greed is a powerful motivator," Alex said, his voice cold. "It can corrupt even the most decent people. It can make them do things they never thought they were capable of." "But it's so senseless," May cried, her voice filled with despair. "Money is just paper. It's just a means to an end. It's not worth sacrifici

" Damon Cross and his company, CrossCorp, have done more than just commit business fraud; they have been systematically wrecking people's lives. They've taken money, threatened people, and damaged businesses. There was a quiet murmur in the room, but Mimi stayed still. She kept moving, her eyes on her the whole time. "And I'm not just talking about business deals," she remarked. "About the people they've hurt," I said. People like my family. People like me. And now it's over. She thought she was getting better, but suddenly her phone vibrated in her pocket. She didn't have a lot of time to glance at the screen before it shook again. A phone call from an unknown number remarked, "You have no

“Turn them down. Same as always. Tell them I don’t have time for their business deals.” I went back to reading. I couldn’t help but loathe that stupid company. I had done tons of investigation before, so I knew they were part of those I didn’t want to collaborate with. Sycamore Enterprise was just a disguise of success. Their success was tainted with vile, inhumane, and immoral deeds. It was certainly the only thing they had in mind while doing business. A no was not an option. And they took any path to get what they wanted, even doing such deeds in broad daylight.

Breaking the fragile trust they'd built. Another text, this time from Cameron: Hey, Mom's worried about you. Says you left dinner weird. Everything okay? Want to grab coffee before work? Sweet, concerned Cameron, who'd been nothing but kind. Who Linda said was the good one in the family.But Linda had also said Carter used to be good too, before Reginald broke him. Which meant goodness wasn't permanent. It could be twisted, corrupted, destroyed. Maeve made her decision. She texted Cameron: Coffee sounds perfect. Meet me at that place near Cedars-Sinai? 8 AM?

Your purpose is to protect yourself and not hurt anyone else. "Good people in business world are few and far in between. I've only seen a handful of people that are like my father. So, I admit money is the root of all evil. Men or women, they would still be unable to control themselves. After all, everyone had desires. I can't even guarantee what my future would look like." "It's a high-sounding saying of using evil to fight evil."