I’m Someone Else

A branch company’s president was on par with a VP from headquarters. Eugene was rising through the ranks quickly. I’m honored she’s valuing me this much. I’ll work even harder to prove that she didn’t choose the wrong person.

Noticing Eugene’s response, Olivia chuckled. “Is that a no?”

“It’s a yes! It’s a yes!” Eugene thumped his chest. “Don’t you worry, Miss Pearson. I’ll do everything to make this company greater.”

Olivia held back her laughter and nodded. “Good. Go back to work. I trust that you’ll deal with everything perfectly, including the matter at hand.”

“Of course, Miss Pearson.” Eugene left, his heart leaping with joy. A few moments ago, he was just filled with respect and approval for Olivia, but now he felt a sense of loyalty for her.

Olivia saw him off, a smile curling her lips. She was the Most Beautiful Female Entrepreneur of Irieson, and even someone like Rafael called her a business genius. She knew how to run a company, of course, and that was evident from her management of Pearson Group. She knew how to utilize her human resources. Carrot and a stick was the name of the game. It was how she could make sure someone stayed loyal to her.

If the leaders of the companies Olivia was targeting knew about this, they would probably scream. They would never believe a gentle woman like her could be this iron-fisted. This wasn’t the Olivia they knew.

most, they would be beaten up and get themselves a long hospital stay. However, they had also crossed Olivia. Insulting the man she loved right in front of her warranted a heavy price. She would make sure they went out

call. She took out her phone, but she didn’t dare to make the call because she

moment without seeing him made her feel empty inside. She didn’t even feel like working,

out of left field. Before she knew what was happening, her first kiss was gone. That time back in the hospital went by in a flash too. She didn’t even notice what a kiss felt like. I really want to

red. Fortunately, Thomas wasn’t there, or he would be shocked by the sight of her. She looked like she had

snapped her back to

who called. The Genius of Capitalis was arriving soon, and she wanted Olivia to meet him. He could

for Leah. Coldly, she said, “You might have dementia, woman. How many times do I have to tell you that I am not your granddaughter, and you are not my grandma?

that tone with— Hello? Hello?” Leah wanted to say something, but she only heard

old lady gnashed her teeth, but she couldn’t do anything. She was humble enough, and yet Olivia still wouldn’t acknowledge that she was her grandmother. Fine, I don’t mind, but at least say yes to the marriage. I can’t