Why Was Pucca Cancelled Novels & Stories

"What do you mean it was canceled?! They had the photos! They had the diamonds deal ready!" "It was canceled because the Japanese found out what you did at the secondary Sigma auction last week," Richard spat, his voice loaded with absolute contempt. "You interfered with one of their lines of distribution to protect your own financial interests. How do you expect them to stay in business with us if you treat their emissaries like garbage?". "Richard, listen to me, that was part of the...!" "I'm not listening to anything!" my father shouted. "This was what you wanted. So stop bothering me."

Panicked, Nick picked up his phone and tapped his thumb on the keyboard, and his eyes widened in shock. Zero orders. All orders declined. “They—they canceled, sir, at the last minute.” He stammered. “It has something to do with the reviews. We are on edge, sir.” Alaric stood there in silence, unsure of what to do next. He had thought the whole thing would blow off, but this was serious. Before he could speak, Nick moved closer to his friend, lowering his voice so the others who now sent them weird glances wouldn't hear. “I think we should just call it off, boss. We don’t want to risk more damage. But pushing it forward might—”

This mysterious trading company had such a huge background that even Rocco's family was just running errands for the other party. If the other party was provoked, they could cancel this auction at any time and hold it in another hotel. Rocco did not want to miss such a good opportunity, so he had to deal with this matter neatly and not leave anything that could cause criticism. If the other party canceled this cooperation, he would be made a laughingstock in the industry and receive a reputation as an incompetent organizer.

He used the previous cooperation with the group as an excuse, seizing the chance as I approached. He leaned in and said smoothly, “You know, Mr. Donald, there was that collaboration we were working on with your company before. I think the recent cancellation was just a misunderstanding, probably an error by our staff. We’d love to continue that partnership.” He spoke quickly, eyes darting between Jimson and me, as if trying to gauge our reaction. I shook my head and replied, not bothering to hide my coldness, “The cancellation wasn’t an accident, Mr. Marcus.

“I told you numerous times what the reason behind the cancellation was, right?” My brows furrowed at both of them. He told her? “Who would believe that lame reason, huh? Canceled because Mr. Yu raised the amount? Really, Dante? You? Scared of that large amount?” She's really brave enough to shout in his face. They are both scary when madness eats them inside. Dante’s jaw was tense, but still trying to hold in the anger inside him. He doesn't want to make a scene in this public place. “My company. My rules. My decision. Period.”

He looked exhausted but was ready to kill for his boss. “Boss,” Luca said, as the elevator shut behind him. Dante barely looked up. “Tell me.” Luca dropped a stack of documents on the counter. “The Milan deal collapsed.” The words landed like a fist in my stomach. Dante’s jaw tightened. “Why?” “Because someone fed them your internal numbers,” Luca said. “The board lost confidence. Pulled out at 6 a.m.” I swallowed, and tried to process it. “But… that deal was secured.”

, I hung on him to pick the next call. "Good morning ma. Sorry to bring this very early but I just thought the earlier the better...." "Then go straight to the point", his introductory speech was pissing me off the more. "It's the fundraiser ma'am. The sponsors are redrawing their deals one by one, even the least as 'Peaches Gummy bear' have withdrawn themselves from the deal. It is because of the post ma", he continued trying not to offend me. "Why are all these happening this morning? It's not even up to 24 hours", I lamented.

I waited for whatever it was to pass. He glanced at me and winced. “Sorry, man. Hold on.” He shouted for Nicole to come into the room. She rushed in, and he informed us of the problem. “They’re canceling the venue,” he said. “There’s some building issue, and they’re not sure when they can get it taken care of.” “What?” she asked in a panicked tone. “What about our deposit?” “They’re sending it back. How will we find another place in time?”

“Clara, I know I failed you. All those years, I was blind. I didn’t see who was truly good to me.” “Bianca... she’s gone. She went back home.” “What does that have to do with me?” He froze. “Whether Bianca leaves or stays is your business,” I said. “It has nothing to do with me.” “Clara...” “I heard about Pierce Group’s recent trouble,” I cut him off. “The banks are calling in loans, partners are pulling funds, and several projects have stopped at the same time. “So why are you really here today? To apologize, or to beg me to save you?”

Now that Rosetta was stable, I could finally go back and smooth things over with Cecilia. But one day passed. Then two. Then three. Every time I called, her phone was off. Every text I sent went unanswered. That was when the first real spark of panic flared in my gut. I tracked down the manager of the wedding planning firm. "Ms. Marino? She canceled the contract," the manager said, looking at me with genuine shock. "She told us there was no need to prepare for a 52nd wedding." "When?" I demanded. "The day of your 51st wedding. Right after you walked out. She left us with a message—"