The Billionaire Rejected Me
t was early in the morning, but the sun felt scorching on my skin. I was sur
l encounter with Lazarus in the same bank. I had been contemplating sending a resignation le
nsive bar last night. I'm not sure what exactly I said, since I was already t
't accompany me, right? Because if he did, Irithel
that I'm alive and my
money for myself and my son. How can I support my child if I do
ve a feeling that Lazarus' brother has something unusual in mind, but I still let him do
g toys, favorite foods, clothes, shoes, and everything. Why
arrogant brother that I don't need their money. I
oney is
the bank where we enter. It's a
spoil my baby, buy him everything he want
a spoiled brat like his father. Wh
him when my son looks just like him? That's why I let my son's hair grow long. If I
all this
all it a one night stand when
, I don't re
thoughts and people I'm currently thinking
or in front of me. The door swung o
my makeup or wipe away the sweat, but I hadn't even ope
Belmont
gh I've been working here for a mon
orkplace or why she's dressed like that. Her pencil skirt is incredibly short, and her tig
verage formal attire. Not
ring my question. "The manager is re
erheard it. She probably just
nter the manager's office. I've spoken to the manager
and ceiling. The manager's office was at the far end. There's a room with lockers for ou
door before hearing the ma
me
deliver some bad news. Or maybe he
urtesy. I didn't bother scanning the entire room because n
files and papers, a long grey sofa for visitors to wait,
nameplate
ion
. Belmonte," he
with him. He's intimidating if I keep thinking like that, but if I remind
t felt like the first time he intervi
igning or flipping through pages. There was also a newspaper on th
ect formal office attire, not too fair but attractive. Every girl who sees him would feel the sex appeal behind
neath his desk and took
of paper money, and the o
is desk and slid it using his index and middle finger, s
t immediately accept the en
ile looking at him, wa
ary, Ms.
ing it. "Pardon, Sir? Correct me if I'm wron
elmonte, becaus
ven more so by the abruptness of it.
serious expression, still looking at me. "I mean, where did I go wron
laced the second white envel
nd leaned back in his chair, cr
e white envelope, reading the neatly
was the company name p
gh Fina
Santos made a mistake in giving me this lett
that this letter is
riosity, I re
n my c
t's
d what does he think of himself? Who is this? There's no na
thing between you and this billion
s before lookin
iring me?" I couldn't hold back the irritat
. "You know what, Ms. Belmonte? I'm just doing my job and being practical about all the things around
causing a sharp noise. "I'll-I'll-" I pointed at Mr. Santo
en I remembered something. I faced him agai
stormed out of the manager's office. I grabbed my
while I packed my things. N
ecause I could walk the distance from the subdivision to
, but it would be faster if I took a tax
f Cavanaugh Finance Corp., I kept walking witho
an't enter without a
ut it should be enough for you to let me in." I didn't wait for the guard's response. I continued walkin
help you?" she greeted cheerfu
h's office?" I sarcastically smiled
hen she heard what I said. She seemed to pale.
ok unsur
when she saw that I was serious. "The CEO's
took large strides t
e that no one was using. It struck me as odd t
enth floor button a
w a woman yelling and running
That elevator is exclusively
. The elevator h
cratched
ke me and why does it seem r
when it stopped and t
I should step out or just go back do
secretary's desk outside
, Ms. Be
at the direction of
office. So that's why the elevator I use
tinted glass walls, except fo
. His desk was immaculate. Everything I could see in this room w
d for me to sit in a comfortable dark
the elevator when I exited,
he looked at me. The way hi
Now he's here, disrupting my life. I ne
in front of his desk. I won't leav
" I spoke calmly but
at Lazarus. Behind those costly three-pie
s just sudden, and my eyes ac
e when I heard his
pany," he said it with no emo
with my work in the ban
tive Officer in this company. I see him as th
work," he stood up and loosened his black tie while his sc
tongue got cu
ad forgotten about wh
picious, but he chose to
nd and cleared my throat to
narrowed as if observing me closely. "Tell me, M
coming in here earlier? Now,
s my
ent, I thought he wouldn't
the f
business, Mr
father. Lazarus has the connection, money, and al
my job r
re almost numb,
lack folder. He didn't take his eyes off me while he di
ad
of the cold air conditioning,
esk and boldly too
cold expression befor
DNA tes
like several seconds. I'm running out of breath, run
n Be
ternity Ind
us Ca
of Paterni
t these are the only two I
ce made me want to jump out of this building. "What c
I didn't even get Zon D
ust fabric
slapped the paper onto his desk before pointing at the DNA test result. "I
en the crumpled papers fell onto the shiny flo
ting with his fierce eyes. I haven't seen his e
r. Yes, every man deserves to be a father, but my son doesn't deserve
elt before. The feeling of
to the elevator, grabbing
vator but stopped midway whe
t you'll come to me and be