Hating The Mafia King
aw him again, with his intense, narrowed eyes and a glint of something unsettling. It's as if he's trying to reach me with just his gaze..
t the job, I have the best qualifications, skills, and even experience. No one will turn down me unl
I am wearing a tailored black blazer with a crisp white blouse underneath. Paired with a knee-length pencil skirt and s
ready fo
so Rebecca can hear me clearly. "I'm off to my inter
I can tell by the sleepy tone of her voice that she had just woken up.
g inside me. This opportunity means the world to me, and I desperately want it to go well. For the past six months, I've been relying on Rebecca's support
me and find a means of living
I manage to secure this position, it would be a game-changer. Not only would I be earning a handsome salary, but it would also provide a sig
axi driver before stepping out of the car. The bustling scene of people coming in and
her with a friendly smile and says, "Good morning!
"Welcome, Miss Green! Just give
responded, feeling a mix
nd says, "Alright, there you go. Your interview is on th
my gratitude before hea
exited the elevator, I found myself face-to-face with the manager. Before I
for the interview," I repl
will take place in the fi
owever, when she didn't make a move, I couldn't he
d. "Of course, I will show you. I just t
around? I haven't been
t you knew the bo
personally," I clarified as we star
u that he can be a little arrogant
stioned, a
boss is really strict, and he's con
uzzled. "I thought Matilda Ryans is
's no longer the boss? The company w
I admitted, surprised
tilda. This is his first day, and he's already fired
in shock. I couldn't believe such a dra
f surprise and worry. As we approached the door, she patted my shoulder
rvousness. I took a deep breath to steady myself, hoping
elcome, M
g my confidence, I couldn't help but worry about stumbling over my words when ta
my thoughts, the door swung open, and there stood Brad, Richard's personal bodyguard. My eyes
a minute... oh no. Panic sets in as he looks directly
s completely throws off my plans. The thought of working for Richard Maranzano is daunting, especially considering the circumstances. It's like a job crash - if I don't pass this interview
ngrossed in his laptop. He doesn't even bother to look up, simply gesturing for me to take
ranzano. With a mixture of apprehension and awe, I slowly approach the seat and cautious
iercing blue eyes radiating seriousness. "How are
ng to project confidence despite t
es, his attention quickl
to say or do in this presence that has me on edge. Richard Maranzano's rep
top. Finally, he looks up and meets my gaze. "You are hired
idening in disbelief. "You did
e. "I believe I don't need to do that. I have all the informa
eeling a mix of astonishment a
smile dancing on his lips. I gulped heavily, my gaze fixed on him as he wa
ot going