Overtime Revenge
Seeing no one respond, Samantha roared unwillingly, “The livelihoods of over a thousand employees are gone. You’ll be cursed to death by everyone!”
Her clownish posture was fully exposed as I lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.
Then, a brightly lit yacht sped toward us, with scattered lights trailing behind it.
“Ma’am, are you alright?”
A group of burly men in suits rushed onto the yacht.
The scar-faced man at the front, Scar Joe, hurried over and helped her up.
Just recovering from her shock, Maya saw him and cried pitifully, “Scar Joe, you have to stand up for me!”
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