In The Arms Of Mr. Billionaire
tion room outside his office. Then Brandon was told to wait. Wh
he had hoped for so much, the one that was supposed to help him take care of his pressing bills. If only he had known, he would have kept his mouth shut like the others. Look where being bold and vocal had gott
ust be a soulless leader with no remorse. People working
y something worthwhile gradually faded-until it was gone. Who was he kidding? People like Etha
ings to do with his time than sit in this ridiculously fancy roo
said. "Mr. Ethan asked yo
d and stood up
ce. "You must stay. Please. I'll be the one getting the heat of his anger if his orders aren
erson sucked; it really did. But he didn't want the poor woman to suffer
r computer. "Please don't talk about
, he isn't here. Why are you all
Brandon of the way his sister looked
the way her entire body stiffened
I'll do it right away... The press is ready, yes... Of course, sir... They s
ic. It was so weird. He had worked in a couple of places before, although not as prominent this one, but everyone addressed their exec by their first name. No
you. Right away, sir." Becky hung up and exhaled. Th
Becky would really get in trouble. Why not go in there and express his feelings without sugar-coating his words? After all, he had alr
The door clicked shut behind him, cutting
leared hi
his sleeves, revealing strong forearms built with thick muscle. Thick. Powerful. Everything about this man screamed strength and power, from his
on for Brandon not to apologize and bid him a good day. His palms were sweaty, a
for a long moment, the s
er his chest. "Well?" he said, breaking the silence first. "You w
on wasn't tripping over his own feet to please him, as eve
y-three years old. Lives alone with his sister who's in college. Bachelor of Management and Ad
said, more confused than
on't 'stalk' anyone. I have peop
ople whose job it is
it
ood, t
's voice was
e was told. He didn't know what it was about thi
?" Brando
day was very unwise, considering you needed the job?" Although it was a question,
implying. "Are you threatening me?" Then he recoll
han threaten little boys who have no knowl
ghs. "Then what is this? Why did you
bad egg out so that the rotten smell wouldn't get out of hand. You were making the environment unbearable for my empl
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