Chapter 1: In a Tight Spot
Chapter 1: In a Tight Spot
Noah's face turned pale when he was in front of the police at the station. Today, he caused an unforgivable incident when he punched a customer who was trying to harass the salesperson girl who was with him. But what could he do when "the customer is always right" is still an immortal phrase in business, especially in sales with a turnover of over ten digits?
"What are we going to do, Mr. Noah? Mr. Thomas is really going to make a big deal out of this."
"I... I'll pay the fine, sir."
"Hey, that's not okay... this is clearly a matter of life and death. You police officers have to get him into jail, you know?"
It seems this middle-aged, womanizing man won't give up. Under his sparse hair, there's a long, clear crack, not to mention his face is swollen, red, and almost entirely bruised. To be honest, Noah really went overboard.
And this is what left the young man, who seems to be our hero today, speechless. All he could do was wait for his white knight, James, to come to his rescue. James was the department head who was also a friend and, to some extent, understood him. and after working together through thick and thin for many years, James would never abandon him in times of trouble
And James really did come... When he appeared at the police station, everyone stood up to honor the handsome young man who was well-known in society. His influence among the police, inherited from his father's generation, allowed him to thrive in high society. Even though he was the head of the department, he was the only one who could completely control the company. He was a man who was perfect in every way.
...including marrying and living happily with "Claire," the beautiful daughter of the city's real estate business owner, who was also Noah's classmate...
"Oh, Mr. Noah, you came yourself? Please, come in."
"I must apologize to you, Mr. Thomas. We will take care of everything."
"Good, Mr. James. I want your company to fire this goose tomorrow."
This statement made Noah's heart skip a beat. He wanted to get up and punch this snake-tongued man in the face again, but at this moment, he had to be patient. It wasn't that he was afraid of losing his job, but rather that he was afraid of having to leave this company.
...because working at the company allows him to see Claire, his one and only love who gives him the strength to keep fighting every day...
"Let's just say I'll handle it according to the company's methods, okay? I guarantee Mr. Thomas will be satisfied."
"If it were you, James, speaking to yourself, I wouldn't worry. I'll take my leave first... Ouch, that stings..." The middle-aged man was so animated that it affected his multiple wounds, unlike Noah, who was completely unscathed. Having excellent physical strength helped him many times. but sometimes it has negative effects as well.
After the chaos at the police station subsided, evening fell. James took Noah to a pub famous for its service girls who were known for their extremely hot and satisfying performances. However, Noah was not in the mood to enjoy himself with his young boss.
“Why did you bring me here, Mr. James? Even though I caused this much trouble.”
"Hey, hey, don't do that... work time is work time, personal time is personal time, don't mix them up."
"And won't Ms. Claire be waiting anxiously?"
“Oh, that person? I think I fell asleep watching the series.”
It seems this boss of his isn't very interested in his wife. Every time he talks about Claire, he has a faraway look in his eyes and answers in monosyllables or with perfunctory replies.
Sometimes Noah misses Claire so much and wants to know what she's been up to after not seeing her for a while. But he's too embarrassed to ask James, her husband.
Visiting as a friend to please the boss might give him the opportunity to ask about her without making him suspect... that he still thinks of his old friend in other ways.
James enjoyed himself with alcohol and women tonight. He drank glass after glass like water, and the girls sitting on either side made Noah look like a clown. Soon, as the effects of the alcohol seeped into his bloodstream, the young master's hands began to handle the dresses of the girls sitting with him.
...and the girl sitting pressed against him began the main event of the evening. She unbuckled her belt while passionately kissing her boss...

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