Chapter 629 Check on Me as You Wish
Some interns quit before their internships ended because they were scared. Others stuck it out, became full-time employees, but eventually quit due to Jason's harassment.
The remaining interns weren't attractive to Jason, so they made it through to full-time positions without trouble.
Casey had always been pretty, not stunning, but charming enough to catch Jason's eye.
Jason had been eyeing her for a while. At first, he just sent her WhatsApp messages, pretending to care.
After harassing other female interns, he felt invincible as the deputy general manager and set his sights on Casey.
But Casey had a tough brother who beat Jason up after he harassed her a few times.
This led to ongoing conflict. Jason would occasionally make work difficult for Casey, but she endured it and became a full-time employee.
However, she resigned just one day after becoming a department head.
Jason couldn't understand why. 'Is she quitting just to mess with me?' he wondered.
"Mr. Bourbon, these are all lies! I didn't do any of this," Jason protested before finishing reading. "I'm forty-two, my daughter is fifteen. How could I do such things? Where did these emails come from, Mr. Bourbon? Give me the senders' addresses, and I'll send them lawyer's letters!"
"Trying to intimidate them?" Phillipe asked, squinting.
"No, I just want to ask why they're lying about me. This is outrageous, only a scumbag would do these things."
"So you admit you're a scumbag?"
Jason was stunned and tried to explain.
"It's already with the cops. If you have anything to say, tell them." Phillipe rang a bell, and Gabriel came in to drag Jason out.
Jason shouted, "Mr. Bourbon, let me explain, it's really Casey slandering me. I didn't do anything. Mr. Bourbon, don't believe her, don't believe those emails."
Gabriel dragged him out, giving him a disdainful look. His daughter was fifteen, and he still did such shameless things.
No wonder so many women resigned in the past two months.
Gabriel said, "Casey didn't say anything. Mr. Bourbon got these emails just yesterday."
It must have been a few girls Jason harassed, banding together to expose him.
The Bourbon Group received seven or eight real-name reports at once and called the police, handing Jason over.
"The cop car is almost here. You better think about how to explain to the cops and your family," Gabriel said, making Jason's heart sink.
In the office, Phillipe saw Abella enjoying her snacks and made a note to buy more for her later.
Thinking of the gifts Abella bought for him, Phillipe opened the gift bag again. It had food, clothes, and other items, making him very happy.
"These must be delicious," Phillipe said, taking out the food and looking fondly at the clothes.
"Your clothes are getting old," Abella said, glancing at his shirt, a gift from her last time.
She hadn't expected him to wear it so often, ignoring the rest of his wardrobe.
He used the cup she gave him for coffee every day, wore the clothes she bought him to work, and recently, as it got colder, she got him a few more coats to keep warm.
"I don't have time to design now, but I'll make you some new styles when I'm less busy," Abella said.
Phillipe was so happy he picked Abella up and kissed her repeatedly. "What should I do? I like you so much. Can I wear them now?"
Receiving so many gifts made him as happy as a child.
"Wash them first before wearing," Abella replied.
Phillipe had to wait and kissed her again.
Abella was on the desk, and just as things got intense, there was a knock on the door.
Gabriel walked in. "Mr. Bourbon."
Abella quickly pushed Phillipe away.
Phillipe turned back, annoyed. "You always show up at the wrong time."
Gabriel saw Abella getting off the desk and smiled. "Gabriel, well done."
Gabriel felt he had come at the wrong time, sensing Phillipe's glare. He quickly reported, "Ms. Medici, you flatter me. It's urgent."
Abella found Phillipe's eager expression amusing.
Gabriel added, "Mr. Bourbon, Jason has been taken away by the cops. Many employees saw it, and a notice is on the bulletin board as a warning. Also, the business partner from Verdania is here and wants to talk to you personally. He's in the reception room."
Phillipe said coldly, "Let him wait."
Gabriel felt helpless. "He only has half an hour before he has to rush to the airport. The ticket is already bought."
Phillipe was even more displeased.
Gabriel looked at Abella, pleading with his eyes for help.
"Go ahead," Abella finally said, "I'll wait for you here."
Phillipe was a bit unhappy. "My tie is crooked."
Gabriel rubbed his eyes. 'Phillipe's tie is perfectly straight. Is he lying without thinking?'
Abella stepped forward to help him retie it.
"You're so skilled. Have you done this for someone else before?" Phillipe asked casually, holding her hand.
"Did you forget what I do?"
All the clothes, shoes, and bags of QY were designed by her, including ties.
"From now on, you can only tie mine."
"Who else would I tie for? Gabriel?"
Gabriel was terrified, feeling Phillipe's gaze, and quickly said, "No, no, no, even if my hands were broken, I wouldn't let Ms. Medici help. Ms. Medici was just joking."
Abella smiled at Phillipe. "Aren't you going?"
Phillipe lowered his head and kissed her passionately for a while, making up for what he hadn't done earlier, and felt a bit better. "Feel free to look around here. The computer, tablet, and phone are all yours to check. The password is your birthday."
Phillipe said this and placed his phone on the coffee table.
"Take it with you," Abella said. "What if someone needs to contact you?"
"You answer it. If it's important, tell me. If not, ignore it."
"Not just calls, many people will definitely message you."
"Reply as you see fit." Phillipe patted her head. "Wait for me to come back."
Abella watched him leave, glanced at the phone on the table, and didn't touch it.
But this feeling of being trusted warmed her heart.
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