CHAPTER 14

For a few days, I didn't get in touch with either Scott or the manager. I didn't bother to ask about the amount and decided to forget my hard-earned money.

Simon like usual was giving me extra work. Compared to before; it was nothing, which didn't make me stay longer than my work schedule.

Matthew's company made a good profit this year. Everyone has been praising Scott, the same thing shared by Simon with us. Now he has become more famous not only for his looks but also for his intelligence. Top-level managers thought of celebrating this. They also invited Mr. Benjamin Mathew, our former CEO, to congratulate our current CEO. There was a small get-together, held in the company and attended only by top-level employees. Obviously, Simon was also included and everything was arranged by him.

While I was doing my work, Simon called me.

I was in his cabin. "You know, our company made a good profit, and the responsible person is none other than Mr. Mathew. Today, seniors, the CFO, the VP, and most top-level employees are going to congratulate him. Most importantly, our former CEO is the one who is going to give the speech. He is very proud of his son, don't you think?"

"Mr. Wilson, FYI this news has already been shared via mail. I didn't get why you called me." "For you, it's a good opportunity to know about our CEO, his intelligence, achievements, and power. So, accompany me today." "What? I am not even invited. Why should I accompany you and this time what you are cooking?" "Trust me, we got better things to do rather than wasting our time on you. Next time before opening your mouth in front of Mr. Mathew, you should think a thousand times, you should watch your attitude. This meeting will help you to know your place don't you think, which is good for you and your future. I am helping you in one way you can thank me later for that, and most importantly it's an order, not a request so fucking don't come with any excuses you are accompanying me today."

Simon didn't leave me with any choice, so I had to accompany him.

The meeting was at 6 p.m., and everyone was present, including Mr. Benjamin Mathew. I was the only executive who was present over here.

Once we entered the meeting room, Simon left me to greet other top-level employees. I didn't know anyone over here, so I stood near the corner, watching everyone. At the same time, Scott entered and started greeting everyone, hugging his father. This was the first time, I saw him beaming with such a big smile, which was toxic.

In this room, I am the only person who saw the real face of that handsome bastard. Hell with his achievements or whatever. At 6.30 p.m. Mr. Benjamin Mathew started his speech very proud of his son, as was evident on his face. He spoke about his days at this company bragged about his son, his achievements before coming over here, and so on. I didn't bother to listen.

Whenever he was mentioning about the profit of the company, my blood would boil like anything. Were they able to make so much profit without our efforts? I died by doing overtime. On top of it fucking changing rules at the last minute. By thinking all this, I was not able to control my anger which needed to pour out somehow.

Mr. Benjamin concluded his speech by saying, "Thank you, everyone. Without your support, our company would never be able to reach where we are, and I am proud of my son. Within a few months, his performance in this company has been really immense and appreciated."

That's it. I took enough of this bullshit. I raised my hand and asked permission to speak. I saw Scott's face, which was perplexed, and I was satisfied with that, I spoke. "Sir, with due respect, I gave up on my bonus which should be rightfully mine for some reason. I spent my money on your son, which was utilized for his shopping which cost me nearly 3 months of my salary, and in return, it helped him to release his stress. So do you think my contribution to earning profit is more than any other employee?"

A pin dropped silent Simon was trying to stop me, making me take my seat, but I was not budging. Mr. Benjamin Mathew was finding words and he was not getting how to reciprocate. After like a few seconds, he spoke, "I did not quite get your name. It's ok, maybe there is a misunderstanding. Please speak with your current CEO and sought it out." He turned towards Scott Mathew and spoke. "Please give preference to this matter." He was successful in calming and diverting the tension.

I could not believe what I had done. Fucking, I am a bloody genius, and a satisfying smile erupted on my face. Scott didn't predict this move from my side, and Simon, for sure, regretted bringing me over here. That pride that he had gotten a few minutes ago vanished in no time. I was more satisfied, and I would not care if they kicked me out of the company. I was so ready for everything. Simon dragged me from that room straight to his cabin.

"What the hell have you done, you fucking moron? Why the hell did you do that in front of top-designated employees plus his father? What were you thinking before spitting those words? Just great. Why the hell have I even bothered to take you shit, shit, shit?" "You both asked for it, especially Scott, and you know very well what happened on that business trip still did not bother to stand for me. He always wants to trigger me right, and this is what you will get when it backfires." "Do you know the consequences of your doing?" Trust me, I was worried, but I could not show him. "It's already late, and I am tired, so enjoy your night. I will take my leave."

By saying that I left his cabin and was ready for everything except getting fired. This time things cannot be taken lightly. What I did was overboard, which affected his ego and pride, but on the other hand, he did not leave me with no choice; of course, no one gives a dam about that.