Chapter 57

“Mr. Fowler, I’d like to discuss the terms of my termination of the contract,” Natalia said, her voice trying to mask the tension beneath.

From the other end of the line, Hamilton’s chuckle was cold as winter frost. “Didn’t you read the agreement?”

Natalia’s lips tightened. “I did.”

“Then what part of it do you not understand?” he prodded.

Taking a deep breath for composure, Natalla responded, “I simply want to resign gracefully. If it’s necessary, I’m willing to wait until you’ve found a suitable replacement before proceeding.”

Hamilton’s voice was laced with a chill that even the phone line couldn’t temper. “Ms. Jenkins, this isn’t a charity. You signed the contract; now you’re expected to honor it.”

Natalia clenched her fists, her knuckles whitening. “Mr. Fowler, back at the Crest Club, you agreed to let me go.

The mention of the Crest Club and Victor’s olive branch she had accepted then cast a shadow over Hamilton’s face. The silence in the conference room was deafening, a room full of executives too afraid to even breathe.

Hamilton slammed his pen down on the table with a snap, causing everyone to jump.

Then, the man at the head of the table spoke, his voice as cold as the Arctic. “Ms. Jenkins, I did agree to your resignation. But do I need to remind you of the choice you made in the end?”

Natalia felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her. She remembered all too well the last time she approached Hamilton for that million–dollar favor. She didn’t want to relive that humiliation.

“No, I remember,” she said quietly.

“Good. Then take care of yourself and return to work as expected,” he replied curtly.

But Natalia wasn’t ready to give up. “What will it take for you to let me resign?”

Hamilton’s eyes narrowed sharply. “Ms. Jenkins, this isn’t a hotel. You can either pay fifty million, come back to work after you’ve recovered, or if you prefer, we can settle this in court.”

Pausing, he added, “And just a reminder, Ms. Jenkins, that fifty million is a courtesy for your three years of hard work. You ought to be grateful.”

Taking a deep breath, he finally said, “Is there anything else?”

Natalla inhaled deeply, desperately trying to calm herself, Without another word, she ended the call.

She rubbed her temples. Fifty million. Where would she get fifty million?

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own way, but with her, he was

saved enough for her

it was bought with the life of her child. And even if it was worth millions, it

were a whirlwind

her treatment that afternoon, she decided to reach out

a while. I was beginning to think

awkward. After all, she never contacted Lionel again since Hamilton had forced her to pick up that call during such a compromising moment. It was mainly because she was

last time,” she apologized.

calling you so late. How have you been? I saw online

for

said. “I’ve told you countless times that you don’t have to be so formal with me. By the way, why did you suddenly call

contract I need your help with.

for you. Plus, I need your

Natalia asked, “You mean you never found anyone else for

promised me, didn’t you? Are you going

him last time under those circumstances, and

agreed. “If you need any translation work done, just email me. I don’t want

it’s settled, then. So, what about this contract you need my

I email it

discuss it

couldn’t refuse him, and

Lionel had picked was close to the hospital, and

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arrived.

he commented as

weak smile.

pry further, and they enjoyed a relatively quiet and harmonious meal.

it. “Natalia, why would you

bitterly and asked, “Is

despite not wanting to

nodded in understanding. “Okay, I get

Lionel was apologetic, Natalia seemed to

this was a contract drafted by Hamilton’s crack team of lawyers. If there were any loopholes, Mr. Deep

Hamilton, aren’t you?”

lips, both of them knew the full

than just

dropped; she did

agreement before her, if Hamilton didn’t consent, she was

astronomical; she couldn’t afford it on her salary alone, not to

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