CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

A strikingly glamorous woman sat perched on the manager's lap, the two locked in a tight embrace, passionately kissing. The scene was nothing short of intimate, their connection palpable.

Karina stood awkwardly at the door, caught between stepping in and retreating. She coughed lightly, trying to get their attention.

Hearing the sound, the manager gently pushed the woman aside and turned toward the door. His expression showed no embarrassment; instead, he appeared slightly annoyed. "Karina, why didn't you knock before coming in?"

Karina forced a smile, her discomfort evident. "The door wasn't fully closed. I didn't mean to interrupt. I'm here to talk about resigning."

The manager adjusted his clothes, gesturing for the woman to sit aside. He raised his brows slightly. "Resign? Why the sudden decision to quit?"

Karina bit her lip nervously. "It's for personal reasons. I really can't continue working here."

The manager leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. A faint, amused smirk played on his lips as he looked her over. "Karina, you know the rules in this business. It's all in black and white in your contract. Leaving before the agreed period means you'll have to pay a penalty. But..."

paused, his gaze sweeping over her in an

a pretty girl. If you finish your last night shift properly and hand everything over smoothly, I'll approve your resignation. What do

Karina's heart sank.

deliberately making things difficult if she refused left her with no choice. Still, she tried to reason

I really have to leave. Can't you make an exception? I'll even give

are company rules. Do you think the contract was that simple? There are plenty of hidden clauses in there. If you breach it, the penalty will be more than you can

read it carefully? Now, your only option is to follow my

prepared

and anger bubbled within Karina, but she had no recourse. After a moment of

smiled in satisfaction. "That's the spirit. Now, go. Do your job properly, and don't mess

as she headed toward the work area. Behind her, the manager's gaze followed her retreating figure, a flicker of malice crossing his eyes. He