Chapter 1

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Her heels made a clicking sound as she walked in. The aura she held, those fierce eyes sent a shiver down every employee's spine.  

Everyone kept their eyes on the ground, no one dared to look at her.

 Alexandra Angello, the vice chairwoman of the Angello enterprise, heir to the empire her grandfather created, and the face of one of the richest families in the country.

She stood in the middle of the hall glaring at all the staff gathered there.

 After some moments of uncomfortable silence, her cold but powerful voice finally echoed everywhere," Who did it ?"

 Everyone's head shot up looking at her with nothing but confusion written on their faces. 

"WHO DID IT?" she repeated herself, raising her voice this time. 

Finally, one employee picked up the courage to ask her," Ma'am what exactly are you talking about?"

She shot a look at the poor man and his legs had already started wobbling.

 She said nothing but a small smirk made its way to her face and in a few seconds, it turned into a light giggle.

 Generally, giggles make other people smile but considering the situation and the person it freaked out everyone in the room.

 People knew they were in trouble when Ms.Angello smiles, you know... it is one of the rarest things on the planet.

She slightly glanced at her feet and then started taking slow, intimidating steps towards Mr.Johnson, who by the way was about to receive the bravest employee of the year award. 


She looked straight into his eyes and questioned him calmly, "What do I pay you for Mr.Johnson?" 

Mr. Johnson got a bit flustered by the question and asked, "Pardon me?"

"I don't like repeating myself, I asked what do I pay you for?" 

"Umm.. for my work?" he replied a bit unsure.

"Work? Right! This is exactly what I pay you for AND WHAT DO I GET IN RETURN? THIS?!" She growled while throwing this morning's newspaper on Mr.Johnson's face.

 He got startled and with a few clumsy moves straightened the newspaper and started reading it.

 With each word, his face started turning a paler shade of white, which was questionably even possible at this point.

 His hands started trembling and raising his head a little his frightened eyes met her deadly ones, "H-How..? W-Who..?" 

It took a lot of effort to get these two words out of his mouth, God the poor man was scared for his life.

"My exact question Mr. Johnson, How? WHO?"

"For your fellow staff here Mr.Johnson why don't you read the news aloud and tell them what made the headlines today?" He looked at her a bit shocked and as he saw her raise her eyebrows a little he started reading it with a little inaudible voice, "Angello e-enterprise.." 

"LOUDER MR.JOHNSON! I SAID EVERYONE NEEDS TO HEAR!"

"Angello Enterprise has allegedly plagiarized the designs of their new collection for their upcoming fashion show accuses a local designer with evidence of the blueprint of the designs ."He read as fast as he could.

 "Who do you think spread it?" She questioned him, knowing the truth very well.

"The Belincias?"He assumed

"And how did it reach them?" she questioned "I believe the designs were supposed to be confidential?" she growled. She knew who did it. 

Ohh... she knew too well. She just enjoyed that mole being frightened for her life.


Hi everyone, this is my first ever book. Which is pretty evident looking at my writing style. Constructive criticism is welcomed, but please do not spread hate.

 Thank you!

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