Baroness Goes On Strike Novels & Stories

Alda, who was still traumatized by previous events, asked, "Could it be someone like Rudy Himmel again?" "No!" Jada shook her head. "Have you asked why they went on strike?" "I've not met the supervisor, but some of the contractors are saying that they were paid a huge sum of money to stop working for now. It's very likely that it was meant to sabotage us!" Jada nodded—in the end, who else could it be, other than the out–of-state investors? They had just arrived, so they had to assert their dominance, or how else would they establish themselves?

Meryl stood before them and looked over the workers, whose skin had been darkened by years under the sun. The dock manager was named Vito. He stepped forward first. “We are not working today. As you can see, all the workers are on strike.” “Why are you striking?” Meryl asked. Vito said, “You are just a young woman taking over the company. How are we supposed to accept that? We only have one demand. Bring Orlan back to ARF, or we will keep striking. We refuse to work.” With Vito leading them, the other workers raised their hands and responded. Their shouts shook the dock.

Hearing Mark's worried voice, Duke stopped the car, "Tell me everything about what happened." "Boss, there was an accident at our new construction site and a worker fell from above and broke his arm and leg. Then all the workers stopped working and locked the manager in the room and started protesting. The leader of the workers' group demanded that he wants to talk to you. They said If you don't go to meet them, they have announced a strike by breaking the manager's hands and legs. I am going to talk to them on your behalf. Since the matter is important, I am telling you in advance." Mark explained everything.

“Don’t hit me! Don’t hit me!” Bob asked with a solemn expression, “Who are you working for? Who’s your boss?” The burly man’s expression changed drastically as soon as he saw Bob. “Mr… Mr. Faber… I… I’m working for Mr. Poole…” Bob sneered, “You’re Otis’ men, huh?” He turned his head and told his subordinates, “Get Otis to come here and claim his men. How dare these b*stards offend Mr. Yarde!”

They shook their heads frantically. “No! That's not true!” “Haley is framing us! Th-This, we didn't steal anything!” “Why did it end up inside their bags if they didn't steal it?” “Who are they trying to fool?” “If they wanted to buy it, they should have dropped it inside their carts.” “What a pity! Isn't she Vera Nash, one of the wealthiest women in this city?” “She can buy out the whole factory that produces this underwear, instead of stealing a single piece.”

Miller had said. Mrs. Miller quickly got her composure, her eyes narrowed, as she slowly released her breath. “you wouldn't dare” “It’s my company. I can hand over my company to whoever I want.” Mr. Miller lifted his shoulder in a half shrug. “I think we should stick to Mrs. Miller's earlier suggestion of no business talk.” Emily suggested, wanting peace to reign. “Shut up, you tramp!” Mrs. Miller slammed her fist on the table. "I wouldn’t have to host this swine if you had learnt to keep your legs close”

I challenged. "I own this building. Where did you get the nerve to threaten me!" screamed Nicole. "Ugh, how annoying! Just lock her up." Leona and Maria stared at each other for a moment, looking doubtful. "Would it be okay if we did?" asked Maria. Nicole's hands were folded in front of her chest. She shook her head with one eyebrow raised. "Of course there won't be any problem, have you forgotten who I am?" Leona held one of my arms, followed by Maria on the other.

Things were hectic around here; with Lady Bella fallen sick and the ongoing war with the Greenwich pack, so I thought a misplaced ledger book was of no importance, especially when I believed you were through with auditing it. Francis's plea seemed to have gotten into Baron's heart, and his darkened gaze had become less intimidating when he muttered, "actually, it was Lady Bella who audited the record, and she told me everything was perfect," Baron paused, turned at me for confirmation and then mistook my stunned state for acceptance before proceeding, "not that I was expecting anything otherwise though. I have released the funds for next month's expenditures. Even though it will be hande

"Eve has strong backing. Even the professors would stake their reputation on her. What else wouldn't she dare to do? This matter today is no longer just a personal grudge between Eve and me. It's the people standing up to corrupt businesses! I urge everyone to be as brave as I am. Stand up and expose them all! Justice must be served!" I snickered at her performance. What a riveting one. No wonder she was an influencer. I had to give it to her. Her words created a huge ripple. My phone rang. My father spoke urgently as I picked up, "Eve, what's happening at your school? Countless customers are flooding our official website right now, calling us profiteers feeding on human suffering! They're d

Something obviously was wrong. “One of the staff we retrenched a few months ago has led a strike against us.” She didn’t lose her cool. “Call the police.” “But-” “Do as I say.” The call was cut off. Alyssa pulled her hair out of her high bun and flipped it. In two hours, everyone would knock off from work and the entire building would be silent for her to work in peace. There was a commotion right downstairs, and from her sharp vision, she saw staff running around the place in a flurry. It was just a simple issue as calling the police, so why were they so anxious? She walked closer to the glass window to take a peek.