My S-rank Party Fired Me For Being A Cursificer Mga Nobela at Kwento

She bent over laughing. “Save a company? You’re just some broke nobody working a dead-end job. You really know how to talk yourself up. “Now get lost. Just looking at you makes me sick.” I lowered my gaze and looked at the shattered pieces and torn paper shreds on the floor. I felt nothing. I just let out a cold laugh. I picked up my phone. Just then, Victor messaged me. [Mr. Ludwig, Mr. Zorn is losing his patience because he can’t find the person in charge. I gave him your number.]

She yelled at me, drawing attention from my work colleges. “I didn’t do anything to him." I try to defend myself. “Don’t give that crap; I saw how you poured the coffee all over Mr. Black! Do you know who he is? This isn’t the first time you have done this to someone from the upper class and quite frankly, this is getting me nervous! I have no other choice; you are fired!” she yelled before walking away like she owned this place. I look at her, shocked! How dare she fire me because of a simple accident? I didn’t do anything wrong this time. Yes, I did pour coffee on some hot shots a week ago but that asshole deserved it for grabbing my ass!

His pictures are scattered everywhere and I'm glad they have them so I could see him everyday even if it's only on my laptop screen or on my phone. Another day, another suffering. I head to the LM building, thinking how would my day go on again without seeing him. After his revelation about our relationship, I could feel everyone became so distant to me except Chantelle. Well, I guess when Lucas threatened them about talking shit behind my back, he was serious about firing them. He fired two female employees that were heard talking badly about me in the comfort room. Unfortunately, Jorgina was inside one of the cubicles and she heard them. The next day, those two were fired. Lucas is really

“Tania, you came back.” “Of course. I work here,” I said. He sighed. “You were let go months ago.” I laughed. “What? I’ve been here every day!” “You weren’t,” he said quietly. “There was an incident. A child. She didn’t make it. You gave the wrong dose. You were compromised.” My throat tightened. “Compromised?” “You were poisoned. Or cursed. We don’t know. It led to your CIRD. You forget. You return like nothing happened. Every time.”

“I got fired “. His eyes tested up but he tried blinking them away. She gasped. “What ? Why ? What did you do ?”. “I didn’t do anything, Mr Stiles just had to fire him because of his bitch of a daughter, she ruined me, saying all sorts of lies that I had made a move on her, that I attempted to harass her sexually, my Chief didn’t believe I was innocent and he reduced the rank I worked so hard to get “. Wilder paused from the ranting to catch his breath as he wiped the tears running down his cheeks.

I turn slowly to Richard, my voice deadly calm. “Fire them.” He blinks. “Sir?” “Every single one,” I repeat. “Immediately.” No hesitation this time. “Yes, sir.” I continued walking to my office. I slam the door harder than necessary and drop into my chair, fists clenched tight. Later, Richard returns to confirm that the two staff members have been dismissed. That’s the punishment for speaking her name like that. Work becomes an illusion. My thoughts circle back to Mara—her attitude, her distance. I glance at the glass wall, half-expecting to see her there.

I drew in a stuttered breath "I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to disregard your order. It's just like Jasper said, I didn't know it will be difficult to climb the stairs until I tried earlier" He straightened his spine "you're dismissed" My eyes grew larger and I felt my heart beat faster in a very irregular pace "please sir, don't fire me, I really need this job...Please..I swear I won't disregard your order next ti_" He scratched his brows with irritation "who said anything about firing you? I meant you're dismissed...Go home until you are better to climb the stairs"

I grumbled, failing miserably not to show that she was upset. Of all that, what hurt me the most was that I had to study so hard to get fired for not being a bitch. Chase appeared in the doorway of my office noticing the boxes on my desk. "I thought it was Arring's joke," he muttered, pointing to the boxes. That real bastard fired you because of your relationship with Dempsey. If that makes you her daughter, how will it be with us,” she complained, handing me a photo of the Christmas party. There was him, Arnold, and a couple of other colleagues. It was a fun party. I smiled at the memory. It was worth putting it among my things.

Sherry asked even though we both know that she already knows the answer. I simply nodded. “You were fired because of the Casimir son, Aurora. This should have gotten you a mere warning. The other staff members have been in worse scandals, but that family is petty and influential as hell. Whatever they want, they get,” Sherry talked almost nonstop. “I realize that now,” I mumbled. “But are you really with Arlo Bronson and not Maverick Casimir?” Sherry asked. She was beginning to get on my nerves with silly questions that she already had answers to, but then again, I had no choice but to indulge her. It was either that or walk away, and if I took the latter option, I had no money to get the bu

“And if this company truly belongs to me, I know the kind of values I stand for and this is not in.” “W-What does that mean, Ma’am? I-I’ll beg at your feet,” Lucy said, she liked nothing like the rude, snobbish lady from before. One thing about sharp-mouthed people? Leave them speechless and their defenses would crumble. “I’ll do anything! I have a sick brother and —” “You should have thought about it before misbehaving. You’re fired.” I informed them. “Pack up your stuff and leave, or security will have to escort you and can assure you,” I dusted my arm where they’d grabbed me earlier. “They won’t be polite.”