Baroness Goes On Strike の小説・ストーリー

he said. " You won't dare" she whispered in annoyance " Wanna bet "? He asked, " I don't have money yet" she said " Not my business, it's either you work here and earn money to pay me, I can collect instalments or you pay for the damaged car immediately and walk away" "Fine then" she said and he arch a brow " What is it gonna be"? He asked " I work for you, she snapped " I thought so, wise choice" he spoke triumphantly.

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.

Pain exploded down my arm as I hit the cold floor, my face pressed against the tile. "I thought you'd come to your senses by now," he said, his voice like ice. I couldn't stop the tears. They poured down my face, hot and endless. My voice cracked as I whispered, "I don't understand… why? I just want to keep my baby. The baby hasn't done anything wrong…" "The boss doesn't want the baby," Baron said flatly.

'Miss Forger, what do you say? The tone and attitude were provocative to Fiona Forger; she clenched her fists, taking deep breaths to calm herself. Jackson Hale patted her shoulder as if to reassure her; this was a matter for the Forger Corporation; he couldn't interfere, so he could only cheer her up. 'Miss Forger, please give us a reasonable explanation.' 'That's right; the company can't keep sacrificing us!' Seeing that she didn't say anything, the workers on strike began to make noise again.

But to my surprise, she simply stared at me. It was an empty gaze, something you'd give a toy you could no longer use. I could sense no feelings from her at all. Then she made a sign to the bandit, touching her ear. What was going on? “It's muted, Boss.” The bandit said. I swallowed, “Boss?” My throat was parched and strands of hair stuck to my face. “You think you could trap my husband with a filthy child?” Miranda said, rising to her feet. “I didn't…”

“Don’t you learn from your mistakes you fucking idiot? When she talks you shut the fuck up.” “We can get rid of him after we get our drugs.” Baron danced his eyes away from me. The thieving rat. He knew something and to that I smirked. “Where are my goods Baron?” I asked in a sing-song voice. “Boss--” I smacked him again. “Shut up, where are my goods?” Baron cowered but didn’t speak, I signaled to Bella for a gun. She placed it in my hands and I pointed the ammunition at his chest.

the Baroness said,”I am going to my room now and I want to retire on time so that I can come to court with you both in the morning. “Oh no mother!” David said,it's not necessarily,”just stay at home and everything will be fine.” “I insist, my son,”the Baroness said,”and I have made up my mind on it,I have to support my daughter-in-law.” “Okay mother,”David agreed reluctantly,”its fine,you may go with us.” “Thank you son and goodnight to both of you,” she said. “Goodnight mother,”they both said together and watched as the Baroness went up the stairs with a maid.

"You think I’m seducing you?" "You know you are." He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. "Is it working?" I shoved him away, trying to ignore the way my entire body betrayed me. "I’m still mad at you." He chuckled. "Of course, you are." I lifted my chin. "You’re hiring her back." He shook his head. "Not happening." I placed my hands on my hips. "Then I’m going on a strike." He looked amused. "A strike?"

Baron had a bad attitude. Annabelle turned her head away without saying a word. "Playing dumb, huh?" "Alright, bring it on. Let's see who can outplay who." Annabelle remained silent, and there was a dead silence in the VIP ward. "I planned to take Jenna for a paternity test tomorrow." This sentence completely caused trouble for Annabelle, she directly grabbed a pillow and hit Baron with it. "Baron, are you still human?"

She glared at Baron, her voice low and menacing. "Where's my dad?" she demanded, her fists clenched at her sides. Baron chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Ah, lamb, you're so predictable. Your father's...entertainment, for now." Aurelia's rage boiled over, and she launched herself at Baron, her fists flying towards his face. "Let me go!" she screamed, struggling against the men's hold. Baron raised an eyebrow, his expression unimpressed. "You're brave, I'll give you that. But foolish. You think you can take on me?"