When Love Comes Late

Luna shook like a leaf at the sight of his fiery eyes.

Her teeth clattered as if she had just been dipped into a heap of snow.

“For your information, I asked Stella to buy this painting.

It’s worth twenty million.

” The ice in Matthew’s face and eyes intensified as his voice got louder and Louder.

In a split second, Luna’s face turned deathly pale and her knees buckled.

She sank to the floor with her hands clasped together.

“Mr.

Clark, I know I was wrong.

Please give me another chance.

I won’t make the same mistake again.

” She begged for mercy profusely.

“Pay the compensation or get dismissed.

It’s your call!”

Matthew said in an indifferent voice.

He looked down at Luna, Like a stone-hearted king.

Both of his options weren’t favorable, so Luna went mute.

She didn’t have twenty million to her name.

Also, she didn’t want to lose her job.

It was her life!

She groveled to his feet and cried, “Please have mercy, Mr.

Clark.

Give me one more chance.

”

ALL her pleas fell on deaf ears.

Matthew whipped out his phone and made a call.

In a matter of seconds, a group of hefty security guards barged into the office.

They bundled Luna out like a bag of trash without being told.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

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It was crystal clear that Luna had just been fired.

All the other employees scattered like animals running away from a hungry Lion.

Matthew glanced at them indifferently and addressed them without emotion.

“I’ll not tolerate anyone who fails to get along with their coworkers.

If anyone is found guilty of fighting or harming their colleagues, that person will be fired straight-up!”

After Matthew finished speaking, silence filled the office.

Everyone could hear the warning in his voice.

Stella stood beside him, not daring to move as she could feel the energy radiating off him.

Matthew took a look at the stains of coffee on her desk.

Frowning, he said, “You should take care of the desk first.

”

“Okay,” Stella quickly replied.

Feeling she was a bit impolite, she added, “Thank you, Mr.

Clark.

”

Turning around, she took out some tissues.

As she was wiping the stains, she couldn’t help but think about how she and Matthew were getting closer and closer.

Being her boss, he had helped her a lot.