The Craziest Revenge
"B-but Miss-" The panicked manager couldn't even say anything to defend me.
"Wait a minute! Why do you just fire someone? Who do you think you are? You feel great for being a naked model like that?" I said annoyed. I don't accept the insults he makes just because he is a famous and very rich person. His bad attitude of always looking down on other people reminds me of that stupid Jacob.
"Jenni, stop!" Asked the Manager who tried to persuade me to give in and apologize.
"What did you say? How dare you? I can get you fired from this place! Shameless bastard!" He said, increasingly arrogant.
"You think I'm scared? Just try if you can?"
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"Damn damn damn...! I'm really fired! Damn it, even though I love my job!" I grumbled in annoyance, frustration and anger at the injustice that befell me.
How could I be fired just because I offered cheaper products to a rich supermodel like that woman? Damn, life isn't fair.
"Haaah... now what should I do? If Jacob finds out, he will definitely kick me out of this apartment!" I muttered as I stepped hesitantly towards the apartment door.
If I met Jacob now, my heart would definitely become even more annoyed seeing his annoying arrogant face. Why did I dream about all that at that time?
"Damn, I want to strangle his neck to vent my stress!"
I opened the door, hoping he wasn't in the living room or wherever I might run into him. However, when my feet stepped in, I could feel an eerie air that was so cold that it penetrated my veins. Sure enough, this air came from a pile of people lying on the sofa and closing their eyes.
"Jacob?" I thought. Honestly, I almost couldn't believe that the sleeping human figure was Jacob.
Question, why is he sleeping on the sofa? If he's sleepy, he can go straight to his room, right? But he slept wearing the casual clothes he usually wore every time he went out. He was even still wearing shoes, which meant he accidentally fell asleep while lying down.
His cellphone was still held in his left hand and almost fell onto the carpet. He intrigued me and the first thing I had to do was make sure that he was actually asleep.
I crept up to him, just like an empty house thief carrying out his action. When I was right next to the sofa where he was sleeping, suddenly evil intentions appeared in my mind.
"It just so happened that I was annoyed, now is the time for me to repay him for what he did! Aahahaha..."
I took a black non-permanent marker and started painting my masterpiece on her beautiful face. A picture of dirt is smeared perfectly on his smooth cheeks, don't forget the extra eyebrows and mustache of a legendary historical figure which will make him look dashing.
"Hehehe... you will get what you deserve, young man! Experience endless suffering!"
After making sure everything ended perfectly, I immediately left, leaving Jacob who was probably about to wake up from his sweet dream.
I rushed into the room before the grumpy man woke up and finished me off when he saw his face which was full of scribbles.
"Agh... what a relief! At least your annoyance is a little less. I'd better take a nap and dream that tomorrow there will be money falling from the sky!" I muttered while lying on the soft bed. In my heart, I prayed that Jacob would leave the house with a face like that.
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Dring... ringing... ringing...
His cell phone rang and slipped from his hand. Jacob woke up to the sound of music from his cell phone. In a semi-conscious state, Jacob answered a telephone call from William.
"Where are you?"
"I'm home, what's wrong?"
"You're not coming? Are you sure?"
"I planned to come to visit him, but it seems I changed my mind!"
"Jake, can you save your personal emotions for now? This is all for your father's sake. Ever since you refused to work at his company and joined your father's sworn enemy, his health condition has gotten worse because he keeps thinking about your attitude. Jake, stop being so childish and come now!" After giving lengthy advice, William immediately ended the call before Jacob argued again and gave reasons that annoyed him.
Jacob took a deep breath and healed slowly. He didn't expect that he would fall asleep while he was busy buying time from coming to visit the old man who was lying in the hospital and constantly whining because he missed his beloved child.
"Ah... damn! Why do I have to meet him again?" He thought. Seeing the woman's face on his cellphone screen made him even more unable to understand himself. Even though he tried hard to admit that he really hated his figure, his little heart didn't want to lose him.
A painful dilemma like this made his chest feel tight. If he were to meet his father again, he would definitely be forced to return home and return home. Jacob hated that house more than anything and returning to that house would mean he would be trapped in a deep abyss again and it would be very difficult for him to save himself.
"What should I do?" Jacob held his head which felt dizzy. As William said, he should stop being childish and return to carrying out his duties as a filial son.
"Do I really have to see her again?"
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