The Intern Accused Me Of Stealing So I Took Everything Novels & Stories

Jax’s knife punctured a bit of roasted vegetable on his plate with more force than necessary. “Ironford must be screaming too,” he muttered. “Breach of contract. Lost surrogate. Broken deal. Bloodthorn’s not just lying—they’re covering their own mess.” My fingers tightened in my lap. “I didn’t steal anything,” I said quietly. “There was nothing to steal.” Four faces turned toward me. “They accuse you of theft,” Alden said. “What, precisely, did you leave with?” I forced my hands to unclench and flatten them on the table.

I smiled and played the recording of Derek and the twins for the entire room to hear. Raine and Skye froze, staring at me in disbelief, then immediately went on the attack. "Julian! How dare you spy on us!" I smiled. "If I hadn't, how would I have ever found out that the two women I trusted most in the world wanted me dead?" I ignored their screaming and laid out the entire story from start to finish, including the three full exchange transfusions I had gone through. That shut up every single person who'd been shouting insults at me a moment ago.

When the company’s bionic robot was announced to the public, its stock price skyrocketed tenfold overnight. As the Principal Engineer, I received a year-end three-hundred-thousand-dollar bonus. The next day, an intern named Alaina Zeller and the company’s vice president, Vincent White, cornered me at the restroom entrance. Vincent scowled and glanced at his watch. “Joel, you were in there for fifteen minutes. You mind explaining that?” I did not grasp what was happening and answered casually, “I was using the restroom.” Alaina reacted as if she had caught me red-handed. She pointed at me and shouted, “See, Mr. White?! Mr. Lakely is literally getting paid to take a dump!” Completely

Instead, I reached into my briefcase and pulled out a thick file, slid it across the table toward her. "What's this?" She glanced at it, her expression curious. "Open it." She did, I watched her eyes scan the contents, and I watched her expression shift from curiosity to confusion to shock. "This is a lawsuit," she said slowly. "You're suing me." "For stealing from me." My voice was cold. "The jewelry for impersonation." She stared at me, her mouth slightly open. "I….." "Remember when we first sat here and you claimed you stole from me? I have a recording of you claiming that." I pulled out my phone, playing the video of the theft. "And there's this video too that shows that it's also you,

Proof that the frozen black card was in my name. My voiceover: For two years, I didn't take a cent from the family. I propped up the Vincenzo family with 37.1 million dollars of my own money. The so-called "embezzlement" was actually the Vincenzo family using my property for free. "Part Three: The Recordings." In the warehouse, Ava's face went white. The audio played, crystal clear. First, her arrogant accusations at the dinner party. Then, my phone call with Vincenzo from last night.

I had barely finished defending my thesis before HR at Westbrook Holdings called to accuse me of lying about my internship experience. They told me the company was rescinding my offer for its management trainee program, effective immediately. I didn't understand where the accusation came from until my roommate, George Owens, walked in and started lecturing me about lying on my resume. He acted concerned at first, warning me that this could ruin my career. Once we were alone, he dropped the act and bragged that the management trainee position was his now. I couldn't help laughing. George was only a month into his internship. He never saw me at work, so he assumed I used connections and

His forehead squeezed with anger. "Framed you say?" "Yes. I mean.. You are so sure you caught me in bed with someone else, and I'm so sure that it never happened. You also claimed I stole from you.. How would I have stolen from you when I had no connections whatsoever with your company?!" Alex kept quiet. I knew he was thinking about it, but he kept his mouth firmly locked. "How did you find out that I stole from you?" I asked him skeptically. "The receptionist you worked with came out to confess by herself. She was sacked immediately." Alex replied.

Once Mia was gone from the picture, he held on the handle of the coffee enjoying the caffeine hitting his senses, he looked up staring into my eyes, "Sure you can talk about hard work when you disappeared after the first day of your internship," "I was in hospital," he was the third person I was narrating this story by now. He studied me from top to bottom and his brows furrowed in confusion, "Didn't expect you to lie for an internship," "I'm not lying as you can see," And pulling the sleeves of my top up I showed him my hand. He closed his eyes as if thinking something deeply and after a pause he asserted, "We have rule we follow and as per the rules you can't continue," I rolled my eyes wt

Is cupid sleeping or he just hates me to suffer like this? I didn't falter and stumble when she pointed the gun at me accusing me of stealing Dwight. Why would I? I didn't steal anything and she left him. "I didn't steal anything from you! You left him and I take good care of him!" I retorted facing her anger and jealousy. "I didn't! I was locked up for six years!" She howled, shaking in anger. "But the point is you still left him! You don't have any right to accuse me of stealing. He's mine when you already left him!" I fight her arrogance and annoyance.

He replied giving me the drive. "Thank you...all of you" I said in gratitude and security came to take me to face the officials. "Not only did you steal the paper works. You also broke into the security room" Mrs Georgia accused me in anger immediately I faced the panel. "I didn't do it because I want to. I needed to get you this." I confessed gesturing over the drive, she collected it with sympathy which make her heart throb painfully as she saw how weak I was. I was pale and sick, they took the drive for security confirmation.