Coming out of J. Carter's room, Merry Smith was frustrated and angry. She picked up the things in her room and threw them against the wall so hard that everybody could hear the voice.
"You damn bitch!"
The employees in the marketing division shuddered at the sound of things breaking and falling apart from inside Merry Smith's room. They tried to avoid the area as much as possible and work in silence to avoid being the target of Merry Smith's wrath.
"Fucking girl!"
Merry Smith vented her frustration until she was out of breath. She looked into her room, which was now messy and full of pottery. Then, unsteadily she plopped down on the chair and held her wrinkled forehead.
"Damn it! My head hurts so much!"
She took out her cell phone and called Franz Smith.
"Franz? I need to talk to you right away. We have to meet today as well," said Merry Smith as she hung up the communication.
Merry grabbed her bag and went out of the office. S
Chris could not go against Merry Smith's orders. She was superior that Chris had to obey and protect. He could only surrender to Merry Smith's wishes as long as there was nothing that could threaten his life. Chris moved to the back seat, followed by Merry Smith.The woman unzipped Chris' pants and quickly pulled his pants down. Then she pulled her skirt up and took off her panties. Merry opened the blouse she was wearing and only wore a bra. Her sexy and round breast looked very luscious and seductive."Miss Merry, someone could see us," Chris sighed without being able to take his eyes off Merry's sexy breast, which was right in front of him. Something between his legs had hardened."You want to make me happy, right?" asked Merry with a fierce look.Chris nodded."Do it quickly and satisfy me. If you can satisfy me, maybe I will stop speeding," said Merry with a fierce look that couldn't be denied."Promise me, Miss Merry," Chris said as he
The next day Merry Smith came to the office in a better mood. She headed to her room, thinking that Sam Jardin had changed all the furniture in it. However, when she opened the door to her room, her mouth fell open in shock!Her office was empty!What the hell was going on here?The janitor had cleaned the room and tidied it up. There were no shards of dangerous or unsightly items. However, the broken chairs, cabinets, computers, and other equipment that were damaged and toppled yesterday disappeared. Even her work chair was gone! Did Sam Jardin ask her to work standing up?Damn! Sam Jardin! Son of the bitch!Why didn't that bastard do her request? Did he want to die?Merry turned around and screamed."Sam Jardin! Come to my place right now!" shouted Merry frantically.Sam Jardin had already guessed Merry Smith's reaction. He grinned with satisfaction enjoying Merry Smith's angry reaction in his small room. Secretly he put a po
Merry hurriedly came to Ann Carter's room. Her action was predictable, so the bodyguards disguised as assistants were already getting ready to welcome her arrival. When Merry Smith arrived, several assistants were standing blocking the entrance."Good morning, Miss Merry Smith. Can I help you?" asked the assistants politely."Get out of the way, all of you! Stay out of my way! I have to meet that bitch!" cried Merry Smith, her face red with anger."Please be careful with your words, Ms. Merry Smith. We hope you can maintain the courtesy and peace of mind at work here," replied one of the large male assistants warning politely.Secretly, Sam Jardin contacted the HR people to be a witness to the scene. He had seen Merry Smith intending to make a fuss in Ann Carter's office."Don't try to piss me off! What's your job title? Your rank is much lower than mine! Get out of the way! I have to talk to Ann right now!" cried Merry Smith angrily.The as
Merry Smith went into a meeting room accompanied by several security officers. She was left there with the security guards while Dolores Martinez went with Roger Carpenter into Dolores' private office. Roger quickly reported the situation and the evidence he had related to the Merry Smith case. Dolores then called the rest of the HR team to take care of the administrative documents immediately, and then she returned to the meeting room to meet Merry Smith.Merry Smith sat irritably tapping her fingers on the table."How long do I have to wait here? I'm bored!" shouted Merry Smith.But the security guard at the door was just as silent as a stone statue.Merry Smith flung herself on the chair in annoyance. She sent Franz Smith a lengthy text message while she waited. Her father Patrick Smith recently had heart surgery, so Franz had told Merry not to burden their father's mind with unnecessary things.Merry Smith bit her nails in annoyance. It was the
Ann received a message from Hans Graham shortly after her marriage to J. Carter was made public. He wanted to meet to clarify the news. But Ann refused. He had no more reason to meet Hans Graham. He intended to ignore it, but Hans Graham sent a picture message that caught his attention.[I found it in one of the warehouses that used to belong to your father. It looks like your father's personal belongings were tucked away in one of the lockers. Can I throw it away, or do you want to take it?]Ann looked at the pictures carefully. Unfortunately, since her house caught fire, none of her father's belongings remained. However, Ann recognized her father's favorite hat and jacket among the items Hans found. So when she found some of her father's relics, Ann got a little sentimental.[I'll have someone pick it up.] Ann replied to the message.[I'm only willing to give it to you if you take the time to have lunch alone with me.] Hans sent a reply.[When?]
When Ann woke up, she was in a room with her hands cuffed behind her back. She was sitting on a chair, and someone wrapped a rope around her, so Ann could hardly get herself out of the chair. Nevertheless, her legs were left free. The room was so dark that Ann's eyes had to get used to seeing in the darkness.Dimly, Ann noticed the room she was currently locked in. Unfortunately, this room was too good for the size of the confinement room. The shape was like a warehouse that had not been used recently. The roof was high, and the area was enormous. There were several empty and unused iron shelves.Ann felt familiar with the shape of this warehouse. The structure of this warehouse building was very similar to one of his father's warehouses. Was this a warehouse in the same warehouse complex, or was it his father's warehouse before the Grahams bought it?Ann recalled what had just happened. It seemed Hans Graham drugged Ann and kidnapped her while trying to retriev
Ann glared sharply at Hans Graham."Hans… tell me… is what he said true? Is it true that you approached me to target my father?" asked Ann nervously. Silently she tried to break the rope that bound her hands."You look pathetic, Ann," said Hans Graham, taking a step closer.Hans crouched near Ann. He stroked Ann's hair and pushed it away from her face. Ann could now see Hans Graham's face more clearly because her vision was not blocked by hair. Franz was secretly jealous of Hans's gentle attitude towards Ann, but he tried to hide it."Answered Hans. Is it true that you never loved me at all? Is it true that you framed my father?" Ann asked with eyes wet with tears.Hans fell silent and swallowed his saliva. He had a hard time answering. His face looked gloomy and depressed. Seeing his reaction, Ann could guess Hans' answer, but she wanted to hear the answer directly from Hans' mouth. As a woman who once loved Hans, Ann wanted affirmat
Patrick Smith ordered a bodyguard to push his wheelchair toward Franz Smith."What is this? Why haven't you killed that woman yet?" asked Patrick Smith, almost losing his temper.Franz Smith grabbed the cell phone in Hans Graham's hand and showed his father the screen."Papa, Merry was kidnapped by J. Carter," said Franz Smith.Patrick Smith's eyes widened in surprise. The threat he had heard just now didn't seem like an empty bluff. Merry Smith was surrounded by people who were ready to shoot her in the head seriously."Patrick Smith. You dared to deceive my father in the past. So now you want to threaten me with my wife's life? I'll blow Merry's head off if you dare hurt her," threatened J. Carter with a scary grin."Don't touch Merry. What do you want?" asked Patrick Smith furiously."The exchange of hostages. Then sell your Carter stock to me. Or you can give it to me voluntarily. Your call," said J. Carter, grinning."You