Chapter 10

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"Boss, I apologize. I couldn't stop it; a shameless person's swindling costs a lot," Omar said, his countenance grim.

The problem was anticipated, and the solution is straightforward. However, Omar insisted that he handle it. "The accountant, boss, has taken away a staggering sum of one hundred million. In addition, he is also in possession of various other significant documents –Please be quiet, Omar! You are truly my trusted companion, and there is a distinct rationale behind that. The issue at hand is of a minor nature. Must I unravel it all by myself?" Ezra's voice erupted with a yell, abruptly cutting off whatever Omar had been saying.

Ezra's anger consumed him. In the event that he were to encounter an individual possessing the same level of efficiency and trustworthiness as Omar, it is highly probable that he would dismiss and eliminate said person. Omar's actions are beginning to irritate him.

Occasionally, he finds solace and tranquillity in his slumber. The staff he had was truly bothersome, full of nothing but nonsense.

Ezra's presence next to the woman suggested that he was likely enjoying a peaceful slumber. The man found that everything appeared to be in proper order. He existed in a perpetual state of nirvana. Unbeknownst to him, the mere presence of Louelita had a profound effect on his state of mind, inducing a sense of tranquillity and alleviation.

"I am sorry, boss. You previously mentioned that, particularly in situations like this, one must attend to them diligently." Omar's thought. Despite his awareness, Ezra was cognizant of the fact that the staff was purposefully preventing him from approaching the young, innocent girl.

"Don't try to fool me, Omar. I have had the pleasure of knowing you for an extended period of time. Don't get ahead of yourself," Ezra cautioned. Omar's heart raced as he came to the sudden realization that his boss had uncovered his plan.

Omar simply desires for his boss to exhibit firmness, particularly given the current challenges they are encountering. If Ezra were to soften, it would pose a significant challenge.

"Don't compare me to others, f*cker. I possess an intimate understanding of my own being. While I handle the slumbering woman on my bed with tenderness, my approach towards you and others may not be as gentle. Do you want a sample to back up my claim? I can get you out of this f*cking car without your head." These words, though not intended as a threat, could potentially hold truth, considering the intensity of Ezra's anger.

Omar's throat tightened as he swallowed, realizing he may have erred. It appeared that his actions had only succeeded in further infuriating the boss, who seemed indifferent to the feelings of others despite being someone Ezra relied on.

"I am sorry, boss. I shall refrain from repeating the task once more, for I find myself incapable of managing the predicament," Omar uttered, swallowing his own saliva. Ezra expressed his disapproval by clicking his tongue and scoffing. He glanced at his phone, hoping to discover the whereabouts of the person who had taken his money.

"He's on his way to the port. Take off this vehicle! I have a strong aversion to being deceived or taken advantage of, particularly when it involves the unlawful acquisition of my financial resources!" Ezra's voice reverberated through the air as he let out a yell.

Seated beside the driver, Omar flinched. The driver's hands shook involuntarily, a direct response to the commanding tone of his boss. Nevertheless, he persevered in carrying out his duties without hesitation.

Ezra's teeth were clenched. His anger burns fiercely, directed at each and every person. He had not been like this previously, but presently he finds himself unable to discern the girl's countenance, causing his mind to grow increasingly warm.

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