My Cold-Hearted Billioniare

e boys, Reynold and Brain, expecting a wave of support. But instead, they turned th

p in the face. They argued that I had no right to scold her

s had clearly failed to instill basic etiquette in her-like

w, I was the villain in this story? It was infuriating. Fine,

t leather enveloping me as my driver navigated the bustli

ership deal that promised to be mutually beneficial. As I st

achieve together, and I felt a surge of optimism as I

for investors. Just as I was about to sign the contract, the door swung open, and in

ee, Barbara," the CEO introduced her, beaming with pride, blissf

and in that moment, I saw a tumult of emotions-shock, regret, and perhap

rk with this company. Don't you vet your employees before hiring them? Do you just pick up any riffraf

, leaving behind a stunned silence. As I exited, I could hear the CEO's frantic voice, "What have you done? You better

and lingering frustration from the earlier encounter. The familiar streets blurred pas

rast to the tension I had just left behind. Moments later, Reynold strolled in with his usu

ome on, bruh! We've talked about this before! Stop eating my cookies and my snacks as a whole! That's wha

t back teasingly, a smirk dancing on his lips. I rolled my eyes, determined to assert my

kplace for years, reminding both Reynold and Brian that while we w

the fridge. "Yo, what's good, guys?" he greeted us, but his excitemen

hild denied a treat. Reynold chuckled, clearly enjoying the chaos he had caused. "Rolland, when will your mum make

I tried to focus on work. Truth be told, my mom did make the best cookies, and I always returned home with a

ng the reasonable questions that cut straight to the heart of the matter. "Funny thing, yeah? Remember my rude date? She works as a secretary i

his eyes wide with disbelief. "Yeah, I told him she was rude and mannerless

would be nice. She's going to learn her lesson that way, and I'll be helping the company get rid of such an ill-b

ne now more serious. "What? are you guys siding with her over me?" I shot back, feeling a surge of frustr

it one bit because she deserves it, and that's that

ey siding with her and not me? Was it really okay for her