A young woman arrives at a company expecting to take charge, only to be dismissed by a trainee who mistakes her for a valet and orders her to move her car. Her arrival sets up a clash between old-guard arrogance and a new authority determined to prove who really runs the business.
After finishing my MBA overseas, I flew back home to take over my dad's company. My car was just pulling into a spot when a luxury sedan cut in front of me and forced me to a stop. A woman in a mini skirt stormed out. Are you blind? This is the executive parking section.
You're a low-level employee. How dare you park here? If employees don't park here, where do we park? Sub-basement of the building next door. We already leached the cheap spots over there. Park there.
Everyone in this company knows the rule. Now move your car! I glanced at her plates. That car. My fiancé Damon had ordered it a few weeks back. I grabbed my phone and called him.
Brielle is such a rule follower, isn't she? Just park next door for now. It's only a walk back. She's sensitive. I don't want her upset. It affects her work. Then he hung up. Rule follower? I let out a cold laugh and parked my car sideways right in front of hers. Then I pushed past her and walked straight into the elevator lobby. Since when did my family's
company take orders from these people? I just hit the button when I heard footsteps rushing up behind me. You! I was talking to you! Are you deaf? What the hell is that supposed to mean, blocking car in i'm telling you that sedan was bought for me by mr sinclair personally if you so much as scratch it 10 years of unpaid labor wouldn't cover the damage since when did a company car
yours you're using company property for personal use and you're proud of it who signed off on this that car cost around half a million dollars company money i questioned it back when they told me about the purchase why buy something that expensive as a company car when i drive