Novel & Cerita My S-rank Party Fired Me For Being A Cursificer

But, ah, if it's like that how could he possibly want to hire me as a babysitter for his sister. "No need Sir, I can go alone!" I said a little screaming, because the noise from the traffic vehicles was so disturbing. "But, Miss, this is an order. He said that if you don't want to, you will be fired." Damn him! At times like this I even imagine him teasing me with that creepy expression. Uh! It’s because his ice face, I want to punch his handsome so he can accept the consequence. Why does my guts always shrink with the phrase 'fired'. Was it trauma? Or because of the curse from him? Hahaha impossible, where is there something like that today. It seemed that it only existed in old fiction nov

The mere sight of him disgusted me, let alone the thought of being intimate with him. "You called me disgusting? You're no longer needed by Titan Ads. You're fired, Serena!" The enraged Ricardo immediately declared my termination. "Unless HR gives me notice, I will not leave. I'll show up for work as usual tomorrow." With that cold response, I cut the call.

I asked one of my staff who's busy typing in the computer. ""I d-don't know, sir."" She look at me apparently and turn her head back on his work. I hate the way she act. I must lecture her for being dozy. ""Okay, you're fired,"" I smiled. ""Sir, wait! I'll find her, don't fired me. I don't have any qualities to find a high salary job like this."" She cried unstable. ""I'm joking," step out. ""Mordrake! Are you stupid or something I'm at your back at this whole time!""

She spouts those words to me without any expression or sort, then walks past me. "I didn't get those six doctorate certs for nothing," Kronos told me with a smug. "Indeed, you definitely deserve it," I said to him. "It's just that… why are you even here?" "I was fired from my job." So he told me as he nudged his glasses, seeming to have a vein popped on his forehead as he walked. "Hah…?" I was dumbfounded. "What sort of boss would be that dumb to fire you?"

C-Cakeu. "S-Sir Berlouz---" "YOU WILL HIT HER!?" He shouted and slammed the table once again. It cracked. My jaw drop, in awe. W-Woah. Strong! Amazing! Hey, snap out of it, Agape! This is not the time to be amazed! "S-S-Sir B-Berlouz---" "YOU'RE.FIRED." My classmates and I gasped in chorus. Oh my! He's firing her!? "You can't just fire me, Sir Berlouz! It's her fault in the first place---"

he shot back, stepping closer again, trying to kiss her. She slapped him hard, the sound echoing, but the filthy desire still pulsed between her legs. “Yes, fired. This was just dirty sex, thick cock filling me, orgasms that left me shaking. But you crossed the line. Get out!” she ordered, pushing him toward the door. He stormed out cursing under his breath. Minutes later, HR was notified. The dismissal was dramatic: Lucas emptying his desk under curious stares, shouting in the corridor: “That bitch used me as a sex toy and now fires me!”

he barked angrily, even if he was the wrong one here I had to be respectful because he was the richer one too. “I'm sorry Sir, but I can't….” He snatched the words from my mouth again. “You know what? You are fired! Leave my office and never step foot anywhere in my Company again,” he commanded, picking up his glass like he needed the flavors to calm his rising anger. I fell on my knees, “Sir, Please hear me out please…..” “I said GET OUT!” He growled and threw his glass across the room, the glass hit a concrete part of the wall and shattered into pieces leaving me immobile and stunned.

another one said. I have no doubt now whom they were referring I walked in long strides and gave him a punch. "Si..sir" one of them stuttered. "What rubbish you're talking haan...have i employed you for gossiping and talking shits about any woman" i roared. "Sir...we are sorry...we were no-" one of them trying to explain. "Shut up...you both are fired...i not need these types of morons in my company..." I said and entered into elevator.

】 【THE INTERNET SUBMITS THE MOB! I stood up straight, my posture rigid. "I am sorry that my rigid posture caused me to lose sight of the traditional heritage we are supposed to honor," I announced, my voice carrying a flawless layer of profound remorse. "And I am deeply sorry that my mismanagement allowed such toxic publicity to stain our family name." "For those failures," I said, locking eyes with the front row, "you have my apologies." A scattered applause broke out, shaky at first, before spreading across the floor. Marco jumped to his feet, cheering. "That's our Boss! She respects the rank-and-file!" A dozen other warehouse workers joined the shouting. "Respect, Boss!"

He even slapped himself in the face a few times, acting more and more extraordinary to effective. Then he put his knees down to the ground, holding Egbert Leon's thighs with both hands, and said. "Lord Leon, please forgive me, don't send me away! I don't want to be fired, I still want to continue to stay in True Fire Cult, devote myself to True Fire Cult!" This image attracts many people in the dojo, each monstrous look at this True Fire Cult inner sect disciple, whispering words discuss out. Looking through Vivian Arnold again, they talked about argument, and didn't know what kind of god she was, Alger Frank offended her and she had to end up being fired.