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Love Game With The Cold-hearted CEO

Chapter 5 C5

Word Count: 1238    |    Released on: 01/03/2024

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fronted my manager's negligence. Despite my explicit instructions, h

rning, didn't I?" I questioned sharply, my

Chinese investors," he explained, his tone l

ons, don't you?" I pressed, my irritat

ze for disobeying your order," he plea

about it?" I demanded, removing m

" he implored, his expre

rgive you," I demanded, my voice rising

mmered, his fear palpable as

oken, and I expected unwavering obedience from those under my command. This display of insubordination

ffice. I don't want to be surrounded by people; they are the cause of my problems, my nightmares, my predicamen

ce from them, or maybe I should just retreat to the tranquility

person I can tolerate conversing with is my mother, not that I particularly enjoy it. Bu

is fraught with the potential for heartache, a reminder of the pain I

rustration bearing down on me. I despise wearing these gl

y thoughts, and I reluctantly shifted my attention

ut I don't have tw

n! You're fired!" I snapped, my tone cutting like a blade

ent in his voice. I clenched my teeth, struggling to contain the torrent of rage threatening to cons

ce devoid of emotion as he dr

on me, sir," he begged, his pleas falling on deaf ears as I shut the l

ey'll break it. Just a simple order, and they'll fall on thei

ent world! One of loneliness, pain, and anguish. One that's

. I feel like dying, or perhaps killing everyone before I die. But alas,

on my desk. "Get out," I ordered, my voice barely audib

he tried to say,

my frustration boiling over. He scramble

w a simple order? Should I lose

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esa's

elled, kicking my legs in the air and

it were up to me, your ghost would be roaming the streets by now!" the yo

sa, the queen of the streets, and no one threatens me

for an ugly thief!" he replied, and

a thief, so mind your words, lest

me do my job?!" he yelled,

an cold when I saw the woman whose hand

I don't need it anymore," I said, pl

ut the guard held

bag!" I yelled, getting

from me, and you know how the cops handle crim

out? I have returned h

hed me with her finger over her mou

cops on you, then cooperate," she

e card. Tell no one about this. It's our little secret," s

l tear up this card the very mom

me," she added, showing me her phone. My heart sank as I saw

nto her car, and my mouth dropped open

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