Benson Get Back To Work Novels & Stories

At the company's annual awards ceremony, my boss personally presented me with the "Employee of the Year" award. The bonus was ten million dollars, and he promised it would go through immediately, right there on the spot. Hundreds of my coworkers rose to their feet and applauded. Champagne and confetti rained down around me. But the next morning, the police showed up and took me from my own home. The company had reported me, claiming I suffered from a severe delusional disorder, that I'd not only imagined receiving a ten-million-dollar bonus but had also attacked the finance system in an attempt to siphon off company funds. I pulled up the transfer record and the gala footage on my phone

She cried out. Benson took a deep breathe and walked to his wife. He stopped her from moving about and held her shoulder. "Stop thinking so much about it. Nothing happened and that's what we should be grateful for. When all this us over, Calhoun will become broke! No one would want to associate with him anymore, then we shall have our revenge!" He said and Lily hugged him . "Oh Benson, thank you for always supporting me! Thank you so much!" She whispered. A knock on their door made them break apart as they both feared the police had come back again.

Mike takes his responsibilities very seriously. I push through my office door and my stomach turns. Benson has a black eye, bloody lip and a bruise jaw. And that is only what I can see! He's got a bandage around his forehead, so an EMT must've been here before I could get here. I don't have any medical staff on my payroll, but with the number of assaults in the last few days I'm considering it. "Benson, how are you feeling?" I ask, lowering myself in front the man lying on my couch, so we are eye level.

"Speaking of fucking and coming to me from other men, Benson was most appreciative of your talents. He gave us his biggest order ever and he wants to see you again. Feel like flying back out to San Fran next week and paying him a visit?" "Not next week. Bobby and I are going away for a few days. Tell Benson I'll come see him week after next." "While we are talking about Benson, how do you want me to handle your commission?" "Same as always, ten percent in my company checking account and the rest in company stock."

My office tower was in the city center with convenient transportation and modern finishes, so naturally, it fetched a good price. Springen Corporation, under suspicion of multiple violations of the law, had its business license revoked by the industry and commerce authorities and vanished from the market completely. Bianca inherited what was left of Wayne's assets and left the country with Trevor the following day. The day I received the compensation and the court verdict, I stood alone before the floor-to-ceiling windows of Rosewood Tower, watching the bustling streams of cars and crowds below. Five years of grievances, silent endurance, and bitter resentment all dissolved in that moment.

Mr. Hurst snatched the keyboard off my desk and glanced at the wall clock. He hissed urgently at me, "Jonah, I can apply for a 5,000-dollar bonus for you under the employee rewards system. Just get that order back at once." Hearing this, I let go of the mouse and sneered. "Mr. Hurst, didn't you just tell me that the employee rewards system has been abolished? Which policy are you referring to for this bonus now? Are you just making empty promises?"

I haven't returned to work yet, I had took the rest of the week off in order to recuperate from everything that had happened within a twinkle of an eye. The mansion feels empty. Luca having gone to work earlier, Evelyn and Claire being the quiet and nonchalant housekeepers they were. I stared at a blank space after breakfast, not knowing what else to do after that. Maybe I should have just gone to work? Evelyn walked across me then, and a question popped up in mind. "Can I take a walk around? Your boss won't mind, will he?" I smirked, my gaze searching for answers. "You can, ma'am" She nodded, her lips curling into a smile.

Causing Laurel and Demain to choke on their food while Rhain, Jane, Kyle, and their mother were laughing. "Dad, I haven't met the right girl yet. Damien said in his defense. " And dad if you stop giving me so much workload in the office. I might start thinking in that direction. Rather than thinking about the number of documents I need to sign or the contract, I need to approve. Laurel said and continue eating his food.

Let's go home" He said and he took her hand and walked away. **** Benson walked into the company proudly like the CEO. He had just found a weakness of Scott and he was going to use it against him; that's the first rule of defeating your enemies. "Is Director Dawson in the office?" Benson asked the receptionist who quickly nodded. Benson knocked and went into Greg's office. Seeing all the papers and documents on the ground. Benson frowned and hit his walking stick on the ground. "What the hell happened here?" Benson asked as he looked at his son who was sitting on the floor, resting his back on the big table.

"I'll take care of Benson. Make sure you find that bastard and teach him a lesson. If he thinks he's smarter than us in this business, then we would show him what the real deal is." "Of course. I'll call to give feedback." As soon as the call ended, Senna immediately dialled Benson's number. The man picked in one ring. It was one thing Senna kicked about him: his efficiency and availability. Which was one thing that was going to save him from whatever doom was going to come on his colleague. "Senna! It's been a while since I heard from you." "Of course it is," Senna replied in a dead tone. Benson must have caught it because he didn't say anything anymore. "Did you hear that my container was