Please don't chase me

Awe

Shock and wails clouded the room before complete silence overtook everyone once again. Yana brushed her messy hair with her fingers back, before she smiled at Mr S and M who stared with their mouths open.

"I hope this will be a lesson for you. If you think I'm easy or if you use violence or derogatory terms against me I won't show mercy."

Yana stood up and straightened her attire, "The meeting is over. I will report to my boss. The three of you stay here and you-"

Yana watched the crouching figure of Mr K on the ground before she stepped on his hand, "Don't test me again. If you care about yourself then from now on do as I say and be obedient, ok?"

With that Yana walked out of the room and looked for someone to stand guard. At the end of the hallway, she surprisingly found bodyguards and waved them to her.

"Can you please make sure the three of them stay inside until I've talked to the CEO?"

It seemed like the bodyguards had received some orders prior and nodded.

"Thank you. Do you know where the CEO's office is?" Yana might've overdone it. Harming a senior manager of another company was bound to have consequences but if she let them treat her as a weak and slutty female then she would only suffer more. Someone needed to remind them that every action had consequences and useless things like an ego would be utterly crushed.

She might've gotten on their bad sides but did it really matter? These past 5 years, Yana hasn't idled around. With how things were now, Yana had an even more influential backer than M.M or all four companies combined.

She has been through a lot and wouldn't hesitate to apply what she's learned. The same went for Luka. He probably was laughing his ass off imaging her struggling. She would pay him all of that back. M.M was going to suffer as much as her. Yana swung her hair back and approached the lift. The bodyguards said Luka's office was on the top floor.

Although Yana didn't work in a company, she still knew she couldn't just barge into someone's office like that but then again she indeed didn't work here. What was she afraid of? Being fired? The orphanage destroyed? In the worst case scenario, she could ask Roy for help but that was something she didn't want to do at all. It was her task and having Roy help her would defy the purpose of being on a mission.

Yana operated the lift on her own. The person responsible for the lift was perplexed as Yana walked past them with a smile and her perfume created a lingering catwalk for her.

"I can do it myself, thanks," with that the staff perplexed watched Yana disappear behind the closing lift door.

Inside the lift, Yana pictured Luka laughing in his office and her eyes twitched. She imagined all the things she'd say to him but calmed down as the doors opened.

BING.

Yana stepped into a hallway with ebony walls and a floor which gave everything a sleek and elegant look opposed to the modern glass windows that took up one whole side of the hallway. After the short hallway came to an end, a reception was in front of the dark mahogany door where Luka's office must be.

The receptionist who sat at the large desk looked at Yana with a blank face. It wasn't rare for beautiful females to come eher thinking they could woo over her boss just with their appearance.

In all cases, the receptionist stopped their dreams and crushed them into bits to stomp them underneath her feet. The females never got past her. This was also a job she had to get used to. The receptionist sighed as she saw Yana determined walking towards her.

The receptionist was a female in her 30s, she was fairly pleasant on the eyes and it'd be a lie to say she wasn't fazed by her handsome boss, but she knew how to differentiate between work and private matters.

More than that, she was realistic. She wasn't like the other women who contended with her for this position, hoping to become a Cinderella. The secretary of a CEO who'd fall for her, chase after her and then live happily ever after. The receptionist knew this wouldn't happen, so she didn't even bother to keep her hopes up. Most of all, she wasn't even suited to live a rich life and have a CEO as her husband. It was something she didn't want at all.

So, the receptionist indifferently looked at Yana who smilingly stood before her. She has seen many beauties, innocent ones, seductive, tomboyish, elegant and whatever, all types of females deluding themselves in their charms.

Yana was by far not inferior, contrary to that, the receptionist thought Yana possessed a bit of every charm and that made her refreshing.

Yet there were many beautiful women and there were even some who were more gorgeous than Yana but could never receive the attention of her boss. However, the receptionist still had to do her job and remained professional. Politely she asked, "How can I help you?"

"Can you please tell Luka I'm here?"

Luka. So this woman was even calling the boss by his name? First name?

"I'm sorry but the boss doesn't welcome any guests without any appointments."

"Really?"

The receptionist sighed seeing Yana being surprised. Another delusional female.

Yana's eyes twitched. That damned jerk didn't even bother with her after throwing her into a dogs' house. He didn't even tell his receptionist that he might be awaiting Yana. Either he didn't believe in her or was really mocking her.

Regardless of which it was, both made Yana furious. But Yana kept her smile as she put her hands on the desk and said, "I'm sorry but please tell that bastard of a boss to fucking come out and meet me after he put me in such a damn mess, or else I'll kick his door down and you'll have to carry his corpse out."

"W-What?" the receptionist was visibly taken aback. Most of the time the women bat their eyes and sprinkled their female charm everywhere but this woman, obviously, was something else.

The receptionist froze in awe and then quickly asked, "The exact same words?"

"Yes, the exact same words."