Company Of One Novels & Stories

"Compile this into a document and send it to me." These were all concrete evidence of workplace bullying and defamation against me. Even if some of the charges couldn't be proven, they were still enough for me to fire them. When I reached home at night, I received a notification that there was barely any money left on the company card. A sudden decline in working capital was a serious blow to the company. However, I wasn't anxious at all. I intended to make Julius bear the full consequences alone. Within the short span of a week, Lizzie had spent all the money on the card and racked up an additional six million dollars in debt. She bought countless clothes and handbags for herself, and even

I have searched every corner, including hospitals, churches, law firms, and even as far as searching at Edward company. Since Edward only showed me just one of his companies….. I had one option. On getting to his company….. things were just shitty. Edward isn't there, and his entire workers seem to disappear into tiny air. None of them were at the company and the company has another different brand entirely. I mean Edward is just so good with whatever he does. How can he possibly organize all his workers to stop the company from the fact that the company now deals in wine surprises me?

The moment the plane touched down, a designated driver was already waiting to take me to the car. "Are you Ms. Cassandra Holt?" A sharply dressed werewolf in a tailored suit walked toward me. "I'm Nathaniel Golding. The company sent me to pick you up." I accepted his business card. "Thank you." "Ms. Holt, I also heard you're expecting. If you need anything at all, just let me know." I stared at him, surprised. He seemed to understand instantly.

" Well, I preferred to omit it for the moment. "Was that your gift of reconciliation?" A company?! Are you serious? He nodded. "You know...?" Normal people give flowers and chocolate, or even a serenade like the one you brought me, but a company? "It's not a big deal, Alma, it's a small company, just getting started, and it seemed appropriate for you to start your career. He shrugged his shoulders as if nothing had happened. “Small? And all the money that has been invested in it? What about all the new staff that has been hired? Alma asked, confused.

Rome smiled devilishly, He raised the document and showed it to Celine. This company belongs to me now he announced curtly. He turned to the back and faced the guards following him, seized all the tangible documents, and moved them out of this company Rome declared with a commanding tone. “Yes sir!!!” they all yelled in unison walking past him they pushed Celine to a side and started rushing toward her office. “Nooo!” Not my company!” Rome please spare me please Celine begged to rush towards Rome she grabbed his leg and started pleading again with hot tears streaming from her eyes it was enough that she already lost all her fame but not the company that she had with all her sweat and blood.

Alexander’s Pov The rays of sunlight seeped into my bedroom, causing me to groan, lighting and sit up. I barely slept all through the night. The words of One kept ringing in my ears, and I could swear that I haven’t been this disturbed in a long time. My company was very close to my heart, and I was willing to do to any extent, just to ensure that it was protected. After One had called to tell me that she had sensitive information about a supposed threat in my company, I totally felt weak.

We're now at the shop and it didn't take us long at all to find the perfect one. It's stunning, in a simple kind of way. It's caught in the middle of white and grey, and it's got tiny roses embedded on it. It'll look perfect against her brown skin. We then have a special message engraved on it before they package it for us then we're soon on our way back. It's thanksgiving today. Mary is at home cooking with Liz and Josh and we'd gone out to 'grab a few things'. Which we are, but of course that was a disguise.

He hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in days, and he was on the verge of losing his mind. At that moment, Carl walked in, addressing Barry and Delphine. "Mr. Schmidt, someone has acquired Caleb’s company. The company that bought it is G Company." Barry was surprised. "So fast?" "Yes, I just saw the news." Carl took out a newspaper to show him. Barry glanced at the news. He didn’t recognize the name of G Company. "Wait, is there actually a company called G Company?" Barry asked, perplexed. Carl smiled, "Who knows? It’s just G Company. Caleb even sold off some of his assets, leaving only the villa and a shopping mall. He should be set for his retirement. The money he made from selling everything

"Right on time. Rachel backed away, shaking her head. "I told you he wouldn't come quietly." "I'm not here for games," I growled. "No games," Lucas said, holding up a remote. "Just choices." A red button. Flashing. Behind him, a steel door hissed open. Men emerged—armed. Faces covered. Trained. I stepped forward, palms open. "You want the company? Fine. Take it. You want the press? The narrative? Have it. But you touch my son and I swear to God—"

Darling: [Baby, when are you going to confront that arrogant heir? Leah: [After I get the last bit of money, we'll run away together.] Darling: [Timothy's a fool. He really thinks you love him so much.] The chat history ended with a message from my account. Leah: [Don't worry. Everything's going according to plan.] This meticulously fabricated record attempted to pin my death entirely on a dirty deal involving an unfair division of spoils. Looking at the phrase ‘everything's going according to plan’ in the screenshot, my soul trembled violently. The painful memory I had been desperately suppressing flooded my mind instantly.