Lock You In My Heart

Lolita never shielded away from a fight. Ever since she was little, she had been kind of a troublemaker. Although her brothers had always dealt with the mess and the aftermath, Lolita usually got into a fight all by herself against girls.

How crazy would an all-girl fight be like?

Well, Lolita couldn’t have known it better. They were about to find out.

However, before the woman could pounce on her, a cold, booming voice sliced through the madness and stunned everyone into silence.

“Let me see who had the audacity to hurt my people now!”

Everyone snapped their heads towards the entrance. A tall and imposing figure was headed to the center of the room; his strides long and purposeful. The man’s face had an unreadable expression, but his dark eyes bore into Lolita.

“Mr. Foster! Boss!” Lolita cried at Jason excitedly. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him, but then, it was quickly extinguished as she noticed the empty glass in her hand. Lolita backed down and clamped her mouth shut, suddenly feeling scared.

She worked for Jason and, today of all days, she lost her temper at an important event. Lolita splashed a glass of wine on one of the seniors, and some of it even spilled on Vivian’s dress. Lolita swallowed hard. She knew her actions would embarrass Jason. Now that she was caught red-handed, he was most likely going to sack her the first chance he got.

Considering the relationship between Vivian and Jason, he would choose to protect Vivian.

Lolita had been trying so hard to be a good jewelry designer—someone accepted and respected by the other people in the company. She wanted them to see her as someone reliable, someone they could give difficult tasks to. She planned to restart her career by showing off her skills to her workmates, but all that just went down the drain because of a glass of wine.

‘Oh Lolita. Anger and haste hinder good counsel. How could you not know that? Look at what you’ve done!’

Lolita almost slapped her forehead in frustration. If only she held herself back much longer, her boss wouldn’t have caught her doing something atrocious. She was so afraid that he would fire her and kick her to the curb.

the question at Lolita. He dug his hands deep

oh thank goodness you’re here.” As soon as Vivian saw Jason, she immediately rushed to him and pouted. Her tone implied that she had been unfairly treated. She was touching his arm and

a towel from the waiter next to him and handed it to Vivian,

her, but in the end, she only got a towel. She was disappointed, but she didn’t let it show. Though reluctant, Vivian accepted the towel. “I’m fine, Jason. It’s just that Lolita spilled

her face, looking so aggrieved and pitiful in her current state. She summoned all

the wine, and she did

you do that?”

now replaced by raw fear. She was so scared of him because he was her boss and could kick her

failed. ‘What’s going on with you, Lolita? Just a few moments ago, you were so arrogant and confrontational. Now, you’re here acting like a total coward in

Lolita became a totally different person when Jason was around. That

so tightly. So, did you spill the wine or not?” Jason didn’t even spare a glance

was so focused on

she had no choice but to admit

fault. I wasn’t myself when I did

deny and lie. She hung her head low,

and brusque when talking to Vivian, but she also splashed the wine on us. How could such a person still be in your company? I’m afraid that she’ll only bring shame and dishonor to your office. You have to teach her a lesson, or better yet, I think you can just fire her. I mean, kick her out of this venue and make her an outcast of the entire jewelry design industry. Ill-tempered people like her would never be a good designer; she might only offend the clients,” the woman said indignantly, staring daggers at Lolita while wiping her face with a

her teeth. She had to bite her tongue to physically stop herself from saying out loud the words she wanted to tell

me like that? She was way out

almost slipped, but she reined

what really happened. This was a public meeting, not his private

only harm you and your company’s reputation. Just take Vivian, for example. She gave them a lot of help, including taking them to this meeting and hoping they can learn something. But as it turns out, they repaid her kindness by treating her badly.” The woman just spilled out a torrent of words without