Oscar Upset Novels & Stories

What went down at Croonville? 'Nothing man. I'm sorry.' 'And you've been saying sorry a lot since this evening.' Jake took a seat beside him. Oscar didn't hear Jake. His mind has left his body again. He stared distantly at a spot, focusing on nothing. 'Are you in some kind of trouble?' Jake nudged him. 'What! Did you say something?' Oscar spun to Jake trying to feign his attentiveness. 'What are you not telling me?' Jake's voice was stern.

So, he said, "I'm sorry." Era's relief about Seth's condition was momentarily interrupted. Oscar's apology confused her, she clearly did not understand. "Sorry?" she asked confused. "Sorry for what?" Oscar took a deep breath before telling her everything that had really happened. He did not hide anything and Era was shocked. Era was stunned by the look of disbelief. She was silent for a moment. She looked at Oscar as if she was waiting, maybe Oscar would retract his statement, but he did not.

“Oscar, how is Grandpa? Has his health improved?” Oscar saw through the act. He said nothing. Then, his phone rang. Without a word, he picked it up from the table and walked away, leaving Alicia and me alone in the suffocating tension. OSCAR GRAY All along, I paid no attention to their incessant bickering. They knew the way out, and once they were done disgracing themselves, they would find it. I had no intention of intervening. My patience was wearing thin, and their presence only added to my growing headache.

Some of the fans even took to Oscar's official Twitter, saying that they would not support him anymore if he continued to keep Amelia by his side. The situation had escalated to a point where it was hard to control. "These posts just keep popping up. We can't get rid of them completely!" Karl was also wound up. "They're just a bunch of brainless people! How can they believe such things?" This was the first time that Amelia saw Karl being so angry. She felt guilty. It was because of her that things turned out like this. "Silly Billy, don't feel bad. The entertainment circle is like this. Perhaps someone's just jealous of me for being famous, so they came up with this. You might've just gotten

Oscar acted again, grabbing all the other bottles and hurling them down. "Oscar, what the hell?" Judy hissed, shaking with rage. "I know I just saved the day again," Oscar preened. "It's what I do. No need for a bonus or anything." From behind the screen, I finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing. "Do you have any idea how crucial that $50 million is to us?" Judy growled. "I'm all about the company. Did I screw up?" Oscar pouted, looking wronged. Judy's anger boiled over. "You're sabotaging us! Without this funding, we're done for!"

Shirley covered her mouth, horrified. The bottle seemed to snap something inside Oscar. He turned, eyes icy, as he stared down the men. "Perfect. I'm already in a bad mood today. You're the perfect punching bag!" Oscar exploded, and before long, both men were lying on the ground, unable to get up. He straddled one, raining down punch after punch on his face. "How's that? You wanna keep going? How dare you touch Shirley!" "Shirley? We don't even know her!"

Oscar grumbled and complained for a few more minutes before storming out of the office in frustration. Along the way, he clenched his fists, muttering to himself, "I snatched away your foolish girlfriend last time, jack*ss, and now I can snatch away your undeserved job too! You're just a stepping stone to my greatness! Mark my words! You want to challenge me so badly? I'll make you lie in a pool of your own blood, regretting your decision!" - On the second day of Oscar's tantrum, Logan arrived at the rector's office to introduce himself. Despite the rector's wealth of experience, he couldn't help but be momentarily stunned by Logan's appearance. Goodness, this man was like a handsome supermo

He told me that Harry oversees the fund release procedure, but since he has resigned, no one is filling in for him. "What the fuck is this? Do you think I'll shut down my business because one foolish individual quit it?" I screamed angrily. "Why are you incapable of handling such a small piece of trash? Your carelessness has tarnished my business and me." The scene in front of my office building is currently being broadcast on every news station. I turned on my television and watched the news going on channels. "People in the Oscar industry ceased working for Samuel Oscar when they weren't paid on time." "For the first time, the Oscar business failed to send payments on schedule."

“You too.” And then the doors closed after her and somehow it was just me and Oscar again. The silence for the last few floors was deafening. He practically reeked of anxiety. I could feel it rolling off him in waves. What the fuck had Carlson said to him that put him into this kind of state? The executive floor dinged as the doors opened. Oscar practically bolted out, then stopped dead, turned back to me. His face was white like he had seen death. “Edward, I… I’m sorry,” he scurried.

She was just about to take a big step away when Oscar opened the door and walked out, a flash of surprise crossed his face when he saw her, "Serena, you've got a lot of stamina." Serena froze in her tracks and asked in shock, "You ...... you remember?" Oscar pointed to the dark circles under his eyes, "Thanks to you guys, I didn't sleep all night." Serena draws the corner of her mouth, just about to say something, Oscar covers his stomach, his face is not very good, "Strange, every time I don't sleep for a long time, my stomach gets upset, I have to go to the restroom." Serena couldn't wait for him to hurry up and leave now, as soon as he was gone she rushed outside, too embarrassed to talk