Novel & Cerita Brett Inside Job

For the second time in the space of minutes, shock robbed Jennifer of speech. Icy fingers of astonishment and dread trailed down her spine. Bruce cocked his head to the side. “You believed I didn’t know about your little company all this time? Nothing gets by me. And as long as you were discreet, I didn’t see the harm in letting you dabble in business. It didn’t interfere with your responsibilities to this family. But now, your actions are jeopardizing us. If you don’t end it with Scott, I’ll ruin every business that has received money from you. And with my name and reputation, you know I could do it with just a whisper. Now, while you take some time to make your decision about who you’re gi

All this was unfolding in front of Ben&Jj's. People were moving to and fro on the road, talking and laughing, but no one was paying attention to us. All the cars and cabs seemed to be speeding. And we had our backs facing the road. I was terrified. Who was this boss of his that wanted to see me? Was it someone I had offended? Why would Rachael want to kidnap me? I mentally face palmed in distress. But Rachael wouldn't kidnap me. What the hell would she do with me? I was only trying to carry out my job as a reporter.

“Of course he did. Why do you think I attacked Ashley and took over her mansion the moment I heard he was dead? He was like the brother I never had. I still don’t understand what was so special about that mafia bitch that he got his hands dirty just to have her. There were plenty of fish in the sea. He could’ve had any woman he wanted.” The sound of Brett clearing his throat interrupted the moment. They both turned toward the door and saw Brett walking in, holding a folded piece of paper. “I hope I’m not interrupting something,” Brett remarked, slightly awkward. “Sorry I took so long, boss. It was really hard for my guy to fabricate a key for the vault. He’s been working on it nonstop for ho

Now he was the only family Paxton claimed. Silas grinned. "Thought I saw a bug." "Asshole." Paxton snorted. "Nerd." Brett Jones twisted in his seat and glared back at the two of them. Chances were they'd gotten carried away on that last flight after one too many drinks. "You're both asshole nerds," He said. Brett was a former CIA agent and current fresh meat recruit seeing as he'd gotten fired after helping one of Aegis' own save his girlfriend from a tight spot.

When he finally walked back into her office, his expression was one of deep concern. “IT confirmed that the breach was sophisticated,” he said. “They’re working on identifying how the intruder bypassed our security measures. In the meantime, we need to prepare for the possibility that this could be an inside job.” Marianne’s heart sank. “An inside job? But who would want to do this? And why?”

The problem was, I wasn’t sure what I wanted. “No. I think Kyle took detailed reports on everything anyone did. Secrets are going to come out.” The door shook again. “Might as well answer that. You can go change, I’ll find something and head right back to the office.” The muffins looked good, but so did the crackers…. “About time…” Brett looked annoyed. “What is…” Her eyes looked down at Maddox’s shorts before she looked at him with a huge smile on her face. “Nevermind.”

Since the company’s business got better, more people started interviewing me too. Whenever they did an interview with me, they would always ask about my failed marriage, but I no longer cared about the pain. I presently was the president of Fulfilled Dreams. The past was simply the stepping stones to my success. In the afternoon, my assistant called me to tell me that the project in Auropa had gone on smoothly, and the project could bring us at least fifty million dollars in revenue. I had expected this, so I said nothing else aside from telling him to follow up on this matter.

I hesitated for a second, but figured I might as well use this chance to set the record straight once and for all. The second I put the phone to my ear, Preston's anxious, impatient voice rang out. It was pretty loud on the other end. He was probably at some kind of gathering. "Danielle, quitting your job is a huge decision! How could you not even discuss it with me first? I went to your company today, and they told me you'd already left. Do you have any idea how embarrassed I was?" There wasn't the slightest bit of concern in his voice, only a sense of entitlement. It was as if I were merely an extension of him who had to follow his plan for me and wasn't allowed to make my own decisions.

Today, it was contorted with fury. He signalled to the guards who left and gave Brett the stink eye. At the sound of the closed door, a table went flying, missing Brett by roughly three inches. "JUST ONE JOB! ONE JOB! " came the angry words. Knowing he would soon die, Brett kept his silence, buying himself a few minutes. His heartbeat increased when his boss walked over to him, grabbed his collar and yelled again. " WHAT DO YOU THINK I RUN HERE, BRETT?! A CHARITY?"

Everything falls under its own weight. Brett goes to his company, he knew that he was smeared with corruption, a large part of the income that entered his company came from illegal businesses, which he disguised as real businesses, much of that information was deposited in his office and in the system of the company. He couldn't believe that someone had denounced him, he had always overseen keeping that information very confidential and only he was the one who had access. During the way to the office, he began to remember something about the reports that Andy had sent him with Lauren, but he realizes that he had not read any, Brett feels how anger invades him immediately, and he remembers th