They used "you" instead of "sir".

Called him "Mr. Hawkins" instead of "boss".

It was a minor thing, but it spoke volumes.

Even the junior assistant dared to address him like this, showing what his current standing in the company was!

It was Alden they had roughed up, for he had stopped them from moving Clayton's stuff.

Clayton was livid,

"How dare you touch my things without my permission? Have you forgotten that I'm still your boss?!"

The two assistants froze, unsure of how to respond, and simply ignored him.

They carried the boxes towards the restroom.

The storage was right next to it.

Clayton's face darkened,

both! If HR gives you any lip, fire them

panic-stricken, standing there holding the

walking out of the CEO's office, and they hurried

Mr. Hawkins by moving stuff, and he's

was the company's

and smiling,

dog for now. He can fire whoever he wants; I

eyes widened, but Philip

he won't be for long. I'll

were overjoyed,

glared at Clayton and Alden beside him, carrying the boxes next to the

front of Clayton, they dropped the boxes heavily

in anger, thought of something and hurried towards

But Philip blocked him,

I remember now, you're

on his desk, featuring him, his

pretty as a child. If she were alive today, she'd be stunning. Such a

bastard!" Clayton roared, reaching for the

the frame

broken frame, Clayton's pupils dilated in

of the family photo to Clayton, hurried to pick

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