Dauntless God Of War

Chapter 205

About ten minutes later, she stepped out of her office and announced, “Everybody, pause what you're doing and listen to me. I have an announcement to make. Starting today, you are no longer required to work overtime! We're going back to the usual working hours.” About ten minutes later, she stepped out of her office and announced, “Everybody, pause what you're doing and listen to me. I have an announcement to make. Starting today, you are no longer required to work overtime! We're going back to the usual working hours.”

She then pinned a notice on the whiteboard and returned to her office immediately after.

“Whoa, this is exactly what Harold told us just now!”

“He claims there's nothing going on between him and Ms. Turner, and yet, he has access to such confidential information? Yeah, I'm not buying it!”

Wrenna's announcement only made those employees all the more suspicious about their relationship.

Meanwhile, Harold had arrived outside the office building of Larson Corporation.

He was completely oblivious to the fact that his colleagues were onto him and Wrenna.

A beautiful journalist happened to be walking toward Larson Corporation's entrance with a microphone in her hand and a cameraman following closely behind.

As she wasn't paying attention to where she was going, she bumped into Harold while entering the building, causing him to drop his files all over the floor.

Harold's gaze fell upon her employee ID pinned to her chest when he looked up at her, and he arched an eyebrow in admiration when he saw her name.

Linnell, huh? What a beautiful name.

The journalist's face burned bright red when she saw him staring at her chest.

“Y-You pervert!” she shouted while glaring fiercely at Harold.

Because she was in a hurry, the journalist stormed into the building immediately after that.

Harold simply let out a wry chuckle as he bent over to pick up the files.

Right as he was about to pick up the last piece of paper, someone stepped on it and said arrogantly, “Hey! How dare you ogle a beauty like her with those filthy eyes of yours?”

Harold looked up and saw a young man with a camera in his hands glaring coldly at him. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

As if that wasn't enough, the young man proceeded to stomp on the paper a few more times just to mess it up even further before storming off.

Naturally, Harold didn't take too kindly to that young man's actions.

They're the ones who bumped into me, and yet, he has the audacity to act like I'm the one at fault?

With that in mind, Harold reached out to grab the young man's camera and broke it in half.

“You...”

Linnell, huh? What a beautiful name.

The journalist's face burned bright red when she saw him staring at her chest.

The young man was about to explode with anger when he saw that Autumn had reached the front desk.

Not wanting to get left behind, he quickly let go of Harold and rushed over to her side.

Harold frowned as he picked up the crumpled document and let out an exasperated sigh.

Since he was already there, he had no choice but to go through with his task.

As he made his way toward the front desk, he saw a pretty receptionist talking to the journalist and the cameraman.

“I'm sorry, you two. I just ran a check in the system, but I don't see any appointments under your names. If you are here to interview our management-level staff, you'll have to make an appointment before coming over,” said the receptionist impatiently.

The young man got mad when he heard that and yelled angrily at the receptionist, “How insolent! Do you have any idea who I am? I'm Jose Fields, the heir of the Fields family! My father is a close friend of this company's chairman! Why should I need an appointment just to interview a higher-up in this company? Who do they think they are, huh?”

He even mentioned his family name in an attempt to intimidate the receptionist.