Some got scared off before they even finished their internships. Some couldn’t handle the constant harassment from Max after they got hired and decided to quit.
The remaining interns who were lucky enough to get past Max’s scrutiny were either not good-looking or had average figures.
Belinda, on the other hand, was a natural beauty. She wasn’t a knockout, but she was certainly charming.
Max had his eyes on her for quite some time.
After taking advantage of the other female interns, he thought he could do whatever he wanted with his authority as the deputy manager. So he set his sights on Belinda.
To his surprise, Belinda had a tough older brother who stepped in and gave him a beating after Max had harassed her a few times.
That’s when the feud began.
He could only make things difficult for Belinda at work from time to time, but this girl was resilient. She endured until she got a promotion.
However, she handed in her resignation just a day after becoming a department manager.
Max couldn’t figure out why she’d quit. Was she just trying to drag him down with her?
"Mr. McMillian, these are all false accusations! I’ve never done that," Max tried to defend himself before he even finished reading. "I’m 42 years old and my daughter is 15. How could I possibly do such despicable things?
Where did these emails come from? Give me the sender’s IP address, Mr. McMillian. I’ll send them all lawyer’s letters!"
"Do you want to cause trouble for them?" Romeo narrowed his eyes.
"No, no, no, I wouldn’t dare. I just want to ask them why they’re slandering me with things I’ve never done. This is complete nonsense—these are the actions of a savage beast."
"Do you realize you’re a beast?"
Max was taken aback, and just as he started to explain—
"It’s already been sent to the police. If you’ve got anything to say, say it to them."
Romeo pressed a button, and Carl immediately came in to escort him out.
"Mr. McMillian, please listen to my explanation. It’s all false accusations by Belinda. I’ve done nothing. Mr. McMillian, don’t believe her. Don’t believe those emails."
Carl escorted him out of the office, looking at him with contempt. He couldn’t believe a man who had a 15-year-old daughter would do such vile things.
No wonder so many people quit in the past couple of months—and they were all women.
It must’ve been because of him.
"Belinda hasn’t said anything. Mr. McMillian only received these emails yesterday.
It was likely that the girls Max had taken advantage of decided to band together for support and expose his vile actions through a mass email.
So, the corporation’s email received seven or eight real-name complaint letters all at once yesterday.
McMillian Corporation didn’t beat around the bush. They called the police right away and handed Max over to them.
"The police are almost here. You’d better figure out what you’re going to say to them and to your family."
Carl’s words sent Max’s heart plummeting.
Back in the office.
Romeo saw that the girl was enjoying her snack and immediately took note of the brand to buy her more later.
Thinking of the gifts she had brought him, Romeo opened the gift bag. There was food, clothing, and other items, all of which made him very happy.
"It must be delicious." Romeo took out the food and picked up a few pieces of clothing, admiring them.
"Your clothes are getting old." Rosemary glanced at his shirt. It was the same one she had given him as a gift last time.
She had only given him a few, but he kept wearing them over and over. The clothes in his wardrobe had all been neglected.
He drank coffee from the mug she gave him every day, wore the clothes she gave him to work, and with the weather getting colder, Rosemary bought him a few more coats in case he’d catch a cold.
"I haven’t had time to design new ones myself. Maybe I can make you some new ones when I’m less busy."
Upon hearing the news, Romeo, overjoyed, swept the girl into his arms, showering her with kisses.


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