Enthrall Me (𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒅)

Chapter 55 | Emoji

"What about them?" I raise a brow.

"Girl, Keith and Vivian are said to have their graduation denied, all those years have literally gone to waste!" She exclaims.

"What, really?" I look askance at her.

What the hell?

"Yes! Their stories are spread all over the Internet!"

"Wh- why? How did that happen??" I stutter, asking more, raising my brows.

"I have no freaking idea, but girl, they deserve it!" She sniggers, surfing posts on her phone.

"Hmm..." I hum, leaving her face to stare at the floor, folding my arms with a hand propping my chin pensively.

So Keith and Vivian got their asses kicked out of school?

Wow, that's...

I don't know how to feel about this.

I kind of feel sorry for them despite how they treated me.

Because that's a bit... Extreme?

"I kind of feel bad." I tell her.

"Pfft." She rolls her eyes. "They got what was coming at them."

I narrow my eyes, pondering upon this bizarre news.

How did that happen to them though?

Who did they piss off?

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Damon

I return to my company once I've completed my other tasks, taking the elevator down to a subterranean level. This floor is unused and unseen by any ordinary employees, save for a small number of my men who occasionally park their vehicles here.

I head straight to a secret entrance, entering a different, secluded area that is well protected and under strict surveillance.

I swipe my card on the entry system and wait until it recognizes me and grants me access.

I then take another secret elevator to descend further.

I walk casually but confidently along the empty path, taking several turns before finally reaching my destination.

I stand before another door, which the guards soon open upon seeing me.

Behind the thick steel door lies an underground center that serves my other line of business, housing some of the world's best hackers and skilled technicians who assist me in controlling the activities within the organization.

I usually come down here to ensure everything is in order, that no one is interfering with my operations, and to give orders to my members to handle tasks.

This is only one of my many underground centers out there, which are scattered across the city.

After I'm done making sure everything is alright, I head back to my normal office to check the work that my inferiors submit to me.

I see John handing in the files as I walk behind him to my office without his notice. I check the time on my watch, 6:56 pm, the guy always works hard for this place.

It's rare to find someone who is always ready to give their all in everything they do. This is why he has secured a rather significant role in just a year of working.

"How was Rosalie's work?" I ask him, standing at the threshold of my room.

The man recoils slightly, nearly dropping the files he is holding onto the floor.