Living With My Lady Boss

Soon enough, tens of thousands of workers stormed into the control room. They immediately displaced the guards and the supervisor was beaten to a pulp and almost thrown off the top floor.

This happened at every single factory and company owned by Viewspring Corp, to the point they were almost in complete disarray.

That evening.

An Audi A6 was parked by a lake on the outskirts of town.

A Bentley S500 drove over to it, and out emerged Joel William. He walked up to the Audi, bowing to the back window.

The window of the Audi lowered by half.

for the units they've paid for, my workers are on a strike, insisting they get a pay raise and complaining about how much overtthey've been doing... They should be grateful that they even have a job in the first place! How dare they." "Are you sure you're completely innocent? Did you give them their units on time? Did you pay your employees a fair wage and compensate them for their overtwork?" "I mean... Mister Borghetti, you know my hands are tied. I have to do things this way. That's how everyone

and I'm sure Maniac will stop what he's doing. Otherwise, those idiot workers would have never had the nerve to protest!" "You should settle your own grievances. I haven't got the time. Also, I've got one of my men to return the gift you sentback to you. Please leaveout of anything like this in the future." The window rose back up as the Audi drove off. Joel

f*cking bridge, why don't you?" He cursed and shouted at the top of his lungs before

ever met before. There was no way Maniac would be capable of pulling something like this on his

calmed down before saying in a low voice, "Call Maniac up. I want to see him tonight." "Yes, Mister Williams." The car set into motion as Joel's

ten o'clock, over at Haley's office in

a glass of whiskey

long after, Joel entered the room with an ashen

Have a seat," Maniac said, forcing out