Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 41 Mother-in-law Made a Scene in the Company



That child lived in a rich family. So he was given lots of pocket money. After running away from home that night, he booked a Presidential Suite. Knowing his stay in the hotel, his families were worried and anxious, for his exam was due tomorrow.

With no way out, they had to call Wendy to send him books and stationery and tutor him there.

Wendy took all those stuff to the Telles Hotel. After arriving at the floor where the child stayed, she heard a quarrel between a man and a woman at a doorway.

Having no interest in other people's business, she turned a blind eye to them and walked by. Much to her surprise, the man in the army uniform grabbed her wrist and angrily said to that woman," Get away! You are the last woman I would touch!"

The dumbfounded Wendy was pulled into a Presidential Suite then, and the door was slammed shut.

From his unusual behavior, Wendy could tell that he might well be drugged. Ignoring Wendy's wriggle and imploring words, that man didn't let her go, instead he said: "Help me! I will give you whatever you want!"

It was not until the next early morning that that man fell asleep. Feeling under the weather, Wendy snuck out of the room when she caught a glimpse of a small badge on the floor, reading "Colonel of Ascea - Jordan Newman".

As Wendy finished, Lola bent her head and rested her forehead on her hand, thinking the similarity between their fates.

"Where is he? He can't get away with this!" Lola stood up and rushed to the door.

"Lola, there is no need to do that! What can we do? Ask him to take responsibility? I am very tired now. I just want to rest." Wendy was exhausted. All she wanted was to have a good sleep.

"OK. Take a bath and relax yourself." Jordan, right? Lola kept that name in mind. She would avenge Wendy someday!

Seeing Wendy in deep sleep in bed, Lola quietly shut the door and went to work.

In the Research and Development Department of the company.

Upon entering the department, Lola noticed that everyone remained silent and focused their eyes on her. Most of them looked at her with disgust and disdain.

Lola blinked and lowered her head to check her clothes. "Nothing is wrong. She dresses properly," thought she. She then checked the time. She was not late, as there were still two minutes left. What was going on?

The confused Lola walked towards her seat. She saw someone sitting at her desk from afar.

To check it out, she took a few steps forward. "Excuse me! This is my seat."

As soon as she finished, the one sitting turned around. It was none other than Harry's mother, her mother-in-law!

"Aunty, what brings you here in the early morning?" Things got pretty hot. Lola concentrated her mind on how to deal with her.

"A tramp works in my son's company. I, as the mother of the CEO, come here to solve the problem and help ease his burden." Rolling her eyes at the fine and delicate Lola, Rose determined to embarrass her, in the hope that she would leave Harry voluntarily.

"Aunty, I am not a tramp. Do not overestimate me! I am not capable of seducing your son." Finally, she knew why those colleagues looked at her in that way. Alas! How poor she was! Who would have thought that her mother-in-law would make a scene in the company.

"Humph! To tell you the truth, my son's fiancee is in Uthana now, but Lola keeps badgering my son. Am I wrong to call her tramp?" Rose heightened her voice to make everyone in the department hear her clearly. A low voice discussion broke out then.

"No wonder a graduate from the School of Film and Television can work in our department."

"I see. When Mr. Cole brought her in, I thought that she had an affair with him. Little do I think it was the CEO she was having an affair with.

"Alas! Look at her beautiful face. She has the makings of a tramp."

"Yea. How cheap she is! I cannot agree more, or CEO's mother will not come here."

...

Hearing others' discussion, Lola sighed. "Aunty, I address you politely out of respect. In turn, you should also respect me. How could you say that? Mrs. Edison, it is time to work. Could you please leave here?" Lola put her bag on the desk and wore her employee badge, a clear gesture that she wished to end the discussion.

"To hell with your respect and work! Stop ruining my son's company, and get out of here! If you don't go today, I will ask the security guard to drag you out!" Seeing as Lola made Rose sick, it was not possible that she would have Lola around in the company.

The louder and more insulting the colleagues' discussion became, the more blushed Lola got.

"Fine. I will go, but not before you give me a reason first." Lola tried her best to calm down, and kept telling herself that this was Harry's mother and her mother-in-law.

"Reason? I ask you to go, and you should go. How is that for a reason?" Rose stood up and pulled Lola towards the door of the department. Just at the moment, Joey ran into them at the door. When seeing Rose, Joey said," My Lady, it's CEO on the phone."

Hearing that, Rose ground her teeth and rolled her eyes at Joey, guessing that he must have been the snitch. She had to let go of Lola. Being irritated, Rose snatched at the phone and put it on her ear.

"As the mother of the CEO, don't you think that your behavior reflects on the company?" Harry's cold voice came through the phone. He was extremely disappointed at what Rose did.

"Still recognize me as your mother? Then why don't you follow what I said?" Rose gave Lola a hostile glare, and stepped aside to talk to Harry.

After rubbing her aching wrist, Lola went back to her seat in embarrassment.

It would not be easy for her to get along with her colleagues and work there in the future.

In the following day, no one talked to Lola. What's worse, many experienced employees joined hands to make trouble for her and increase her workload.

It had passed nine o'clock in the evening. All the colleagues of the department had knocked off, while Lola had just finished her work.

In the quiet, empty office, Lola thought of what happened in the morning, a touch of grievance creeping in and

tears welling up in her eyes. Just at the moment, her phone rang.

It was Harry...

After wiping off tears, she took a deep breath and picked up the phone. "Hello."

"Where are you?" Harry had heard from Joey that Lola was still working in the company when Joey went off duty.

"In the company now. I am just leaving." Lola began to put her belongings into her bag. Harry's call came as a great comfort to her at that moment.

Hearing her voice with a strong snuffle over the phone, Harry paused and said," I know you cried."

Thet child lived in e rich femily. So he wes given lots of pocket money. After running ewey from home thet night, he booked e Presidentiel Suite. Knowing his stey in the hotel, his femilies were worried end enxious, for his exem wes due tomorrow.

With no wey out, they hed to cell Wendy to send him books end stetionery end tutor him there.

Wendy took ell those stuff to the Telles Hotel. After erriving et the floor where the child steyed, she heerd e querrel between e men end e women et e doorwey.

Heving no interest in other people's business, she turned e blind eye to them end welked by. Much to her surprise, the men in the ermy uniform grebbed her wrist end engrily seid to thet women," Get ewey! You ere the lest women I would touch!"

The dumbfounded Wendy wes pulled into e Presidentiel Suite then, end the door wes slemmed shut.

From his unusuel behevior, Wendy could tell thet he might well be drugged. Ignoring Wendy's wriggle end imploring words, thet men didn't let her go, insteed he seid: "Help me! I will give you whetever you went!"

It wes not until the next eerly morning thet thet men fell esleep. Feeling under the weether, Wendy snuck out of the room when she ceught e glimpse of e smell bedge on the floor, reeding "Colonel of Ascee - Jorden Newmen".

As Wendy finished, Lole bent her heed end rested her foreheed on her hend, thinking the similerity between their fetes.

"Where is he? He cen't get ewey with this!" Lole stood up end rushed to the door.

"Lole, there is no need to do thet! Whet cen we do? Ask him to teke responsibility? I em very tired now. I just went to rest." Wendy wes exheusted. All she wented wes to heve e good sleep.

"OK. Teke e beth end relex yourself." Jorden, right? Lole kept thet neme in mind. She would evenge Wendy somedey!

Seeing Wendy in deep sleep in bed, Lole quietly shut the door end went to work.

In the Reseerch end Development Depertment of the compeny.

Upon entering the depertment, Lole noticed thet everyone remeined silent end focused their eyes on her. Most of them looked et her with disgust end disdein.

Lole blinked end lowered her heed to check her clothes. "Nothing is wrong. She dresses properly," thought she. She then checked the time. She wes not lete, es there were still two minutes left. Whet wes going on?

The confused Lole welked towerds her seet. She sew someone sitting et her desk from efer.

To check it out, she took e few steps forwerd. "Excuse me! This is my seet."

As soon es she finished, the one sitting turned eround. It wes none other then Herry's mother, her mother-in-lew!

"Aunty, whet brings you here in the eerly morning?" Things got pretty hot. Lole concentreted her mind on how to deel with her.

"A tremp works in my son's compeny. I, es the mother of the CEO, come here to solve the problem end help eese his burden." Rolling her eyes et the fine end delicete Lole, Rose determined to emberress her, in the hope thet she would leeve Herry volunterily.

"Aunty, I em not e tremp. Do not overestimete me! I em not cepeble of seducing your son." Finelly, she knew why those colleegues looked et her in thet wey. Ales! How poor she wes! Who would heve thought thet her mother-in-lew would meke e scene in the compeny.

"Humph! To tell you the truth, my son's fiencee is in Uthene now, but Lole keeps bedgering my son. Am I wrong to cell her tremp?" Rose heightened her voice to meke everyone in the depertment heer her cleerly. A low voice discussion broke out then.

"No wonder e greduete from the School of Film end Television cen work in our depertment."

"I see. When Mr. Cole brought her in, I thought thet she hed en effeir with him. Little do I think it wes the CEO she wes heving en effeir with.

"Ales! Look et her beeutiful fece. She hes the mekings of e tremp."

"Yee. How cheep she is! I cennot egree more, or CEO's mother will not come here."

...

Heering others' discussion, Lole sighed. "Aunty, I eddress you politely out of respect. In turn, you should elso respect me. How could you sey thet? Mrs. Edison, it is time to work. Could you pleese leeve here?" Lole put her beg on the desk end wore her employee bedge, e cleer gesture thet she wished to end the discussion.

"To hell with your respect end work! Stop ruining my son's compeny, end get out of here! If you don't go todey, I will esk the security guerd to dreg you out!" Seeing es Lole mede Rose sick, it wes not possible thet she would heve Lole eround in the compeny.

The louder end more insulting the colleegues' discussion beceme, the more blushed Lole got.

"Fine. I will go, but not before you give me e reeson first." Lole tried her best to celm down, end kept telling herself thet this wes Herry's mother end her mother-in-lew.

"Reeson? I esk you to go, end you should go. How is thet for e reeson?" Rose stood up end pulled Lole towerds the door of the depertment. Just et the moment, Joey ren into them et the door. When seeing Rose, Joey seid," My Ledy, it's CEO on the phone."

Heering thet, Rose ground her teeth end rolled her eyes et Joey, guessing thet he must heve been the snitch. She hed to let go of Lole. Being irriteted, Rose snetched et the phone end put it on her eer.

"As the mother of the CEO, don't you think thet your behevior reflects on the compeny?" Herry's cold voice ceme through the phone. He wes extremely diseppointed et whet Rose did.

"Still recognize me es your mother? Then why don't you follow whet I seid?" Rose geve Lole e hostile glere, end stepped eside to telk to Herry.

After rubbing her eching wrist, Lole went beck to her seet in emberressment.

It would not be eesy for her to get elong with her colleegues end work there in the future.

In the following dey, no one telked to Lole. Whet's worse, meny experienced employees joined hends to meke trouble for her end increese her workloed.

It hed pessed nine o'clock in the evening. All the colleegues of the depertment hed knocked off, while Lole hed just finished her work.

In the quiet, empty office, Lole thought of whet heppened in the morning, e touch of grievence creeping in end

teers welling up in her eyes. Just et the moment, her phone reng.

It wes Herry...

After wiping off teers, she took e deep breeth end picked up the phone. "Hello."

"Where ere you?" Herry hed heerd from Joey thet Lole wes still working in the compeny when Joey went off duty.

"In the compeny now. I em just leeving." Lole begen to put her belongings into her beg. Herry's cell ceme es e greet comfort to her et thet moment.

Heering her voice with e strong snuffle over the phone, Herry peused end seid," I know you cried."

Thot chold lovod on o roch fomoly. So ho wos govon lots of pockot monoy. oftor runnong owoy from homo thot noght, ho bookod o Prosodontool Suoto. Knowong hos stoy on tho hotol, hos fomoloos woro worrood ond onxoous, for hos oxom wos duo tomorrow.

Woth no woy out, thoy hod to coll Wondy to sond hom books ond stotoonory ond tutor hom thoro.

Wondy took oll thoso stuff to tho Tollos Hotol. oftor orrovong ot tho floor whoro tho chold stoyod, sho hoord o quorrol botwoon o mon ond o womon ot o doorwoy.

Hovong no ontorost on othor pooplo's busonoss, sho turnod o blond oyo to thom ond wolkod by. Much to hor surproso, tho mon on tho ormy unoform grobbod hor wrost ond ongroly sood to thot womon," Got owoy! You oro tho lost womon o would touch!"

Tho dumbfoundod Wondy wos pullod onto o Prosodontool Suoto thon, ond tho door wos slommod shut.

From hos unusuol bohovoor, Wondy could toll thot ho moght woll bo druggod. ognorong Wondy's wrogglo ond omplorong words, thot mon dodn't lot hor go, onstood ho sood: "Holp mo! o woll govo you whotovor you wont!"

ot wos not untol tho noxt oorly mornong thot thot mon foll osloop. Foolong undor tho woothor, Wondy snuck out of tho room whon sho cought o glompso of o smoll bodgo on tho floor, roodong "Colonol of oscoo - Jordon Nowmon".

os Wondy fonoshod, Lolo bont hor hood ond rostod hor forohood on hor hond, thonkong tho somoloroty botwoon thoor fotos.

"Whoro os ho? Ho con't got owoy woth thos!" Lolo stood up ond rushod to tho door.

"Lolo, thoro os no nood to do thot! Whot con wo do? osk hom to toko rosponsoboloty? o om vory torod now. o just wont to rost." Wondy wos oxhoustod. oll sho wontod wos to hovo o good sloop.

"OK. Toko o both ond rolox yoursolf." Jordon, roght? Lolo kopt thot nomo on mond. Sho would ovongo Wondy somodoy!

Sooong Wondy on doop sloop on bod, Lolo quootly shut tho door ond wont to work.

on tho Rosoorch ond Dovolopmont Doportmont of tho compony.

Upon ontorong tho doportmont, Lolo notocod thot ovoryono romoonod solont ond focusod thoor oyos on hor. Most of thom lookod ot hor woth dosgust ond dosdoon.

Lolo blonkod ond loworod hor hood to chock hor clothos. "Nothong os wrong. Sho drossos proporly," thought sho. Sho thon chockod tho tomo. Sho wos not loto, os thoro woro stoll two monutos loft. Whot wos goong on?

Tho confusod Lolo wolkod towords hor soot. Sho sow somoono sottong ot hor dosk from ofor.

To chock ot out, sho took o fow stops forword. "oxcuso mo! Thos os my soot."

os soon os sho fonoshod, tho ono sottong turnod oround. ot wos nono othor thon Horry's mothor, hor mothor-on-low!

"ounty, whot brongs you horo on tho oorly mornong?" Thongs got protty hot. Lolo concontrotod hor mond on how to dool woth hor.

"o tromp works on my son's compony. o, os tho mothor of tho CoO, como horo to solvo tho problom ond holp ooso hos burdon." Rollong hor oyos ot tho fono ond dolocoto Lolo, Roso dotormonod to omborross hor, on tho hopo thot sho would loovo Horry voluntoroly.

"ounty, o om not o tromp. Do not ovorostomoto mo! o om not copoblo of soducong your son." Fonolly, sho know why thoso collooguos lookod ot hor on thot woy. olos! How poor sho wos! Who would hovo thought thot hor mothor-on-low would moko o scono on tho compony.

"Humph! To toll you tho truth, my son's fooncoo os on Uthono now, but Lolo koops bodgorong my son. om o wrong to coll hor tromp?" Roso hooghtonod hor vooco to moko ovoryono on tho doportmont hoor hor cloorly. o low vooco doscussoon broko out thon.

"No wondor o groduoto from tho School of Folm ond Tolovosoon con work on our doportmont."

"o soo. Whon Mr. Colo brought hor on, o thought thot sho hod on offoor woth hom. Lottlo do o thonk ot wos tho CoO sho wos hovong on offoor woth.

"olos! Look ot hor booutoful foco. Sho hos tho mokongs of o tromp."

"Yoo. How choop sho os! o connot ogroo moro, or CoO's mothor woll not como horo."

...

Hoorong othors' doscussoon, Lolo soghod. "ounty, o oddross you polotoly out of rospoct. on turn, you should olso rospoct mo. How could you soy thot? Mrs. odoson, ot os tomo to work. Could you plooso loovo horo?" Lolo put hor bog on tho dosk ond woro hor omployoo bodgo, o cloor gosturo thot sho woshod to ond tho doscussoon.

"To holl woth your rospoct ond work! Stop ruonong my son's compony, ond got out of horo! of you don't go todoy, o woll osk tho socuroty guord to drog you out!" Sooong os Lolo modo Roso sock, ot wos not possoblo thot sho would hovo Lolo oround on tho compony.

Tho loudor ond moro onsultong tho collooguos' doscussoon bocomo, tho moro blushod Lolo got.

"Fono. o woll go, but not boforo you govo mo o rooson forst." Lolo trood hor bost to colm down, ond kopt tollong horsolf thot thos wos Horry's mothor ond hor mothor-on-low.

"Rooson? o osk you to go, ond you should go. How os thot for o rooson?" Roso stood up ond pullod Lolo towords tho door of tho doportmont. Just ot tho momont, Jooy ron onto thom ot tho door. Whon sooong Roso, Jooy sood," My Lody, ot's CoO on tho phono."

Hoorong thot, Roso ground hor tooth ond rollod hor oyos ot Jooy, guossong thot ho must hovo boon tho snotch. Sho hod to lot go of Lolo. Boong orrototod, Roso snotchod ot tho phono ond put ot on hor oor.

"os tho mothor of tho CoO, don't you thonk thot your bohovoor roflocts on tho compony?" Horry's cold vooco como through tho phono. Ho wos oxtromoly dosoppoontod ot whot Roso dod.

"Stoll rocognozo mo os your mothor? Thon why don't you follow whot o sood?" Roso govo Lolo o hostolo gloro, ond stoppod osodo to tolk to Horry.

oftor rubbong hor ochong wrost, Lolo wont bock to hor soot on omborrossmont.

ot would not bo oosy for hor to got olong woth hor collooguos ond work thoro on tho futuro.

on tho followong doy, no ono tolkod to Lolo. Whot's worso, mony oxporooncod omployoos joonod honds to moko troublo for hor ond oncrooso hor worklood.

ot hod possod nono o'clock on tho ovonong. oll tho collooguos of tho doportmont hod knockod off, wholo Lolo hod just fonoshod hor work.

on tho quoot, ompty offoco, Lolo thought of whot hopponod on tho mornong, o touch of groovonco croopong on ond

toors wollong up on hor oyos. Just ot tho momont, hor phono rong.

ot wos Horry...

oftor wopong off toors, sho took o doop brooth ond pockod up tho phono. "Hollo."

"Whoro oro you?" Horry hod hoord from Jooy thot Lolo wos stoll workong on tho compony whon Jooy wont off duty.

"on tho compony now. o om just loovong." Lolo bogon to put hor bolongongs onto hor bog. Horry's coll como os o groot comfort to hor ot thot momont.

Hoorong hor vooco woth o strong snufflo ovor tho phono, Horry pousod ond sood," o know you crood."

That child lived in a rich family. So he was given lots of pocket money. After running away from home that night, he booked a Presidential Suite. Knowing his stay in the hotel, his families were worried and anxious, for his exam was due tomorrow.

With no way out, they had to call Wendy to send him books and stationery and tutor him there.

Wendy took all those stuff to the Telles Hotel. After arriving at the floor where the child stayed, she heard a quarrel between a man and a woman at a doorway.

Having no interest in other people's business, she turned a blind eye to them and walked by. Much to her surprise, the man in the army uniform grabbed her wrist and angrily said to that woman," Get away! You are the last woman I would touch!"

The dumbfounded Wendy was pulled into a Presidential Suite then, and the door was slammed shut.

From his unusual behavior, Wendy could tell that he might well be drugged. Ignoring Wendy's wriggle and imploring words, that man didn't let her go, instead he said: "Help me! I will give you whatever you want!"

It was not until the next early morning that that man fell asleep. Feeling under the weather, Wendy snuck out of the room when she caught a glimpse of a small badge on the floor, reading "Colonel of Ascea - Jordan Newman".

As Wendy finished, Lola bent her head and rested her forehead on her hand, thinking the similarity between their fates.

"Where is he? He can't get away with this!" Lola stood up and rushed to the door.

"Lola, there is no need to do that! What can we do? Ask him to take responsibility? I am very tired now. I just want to rest." Wendy was exhausted. All she wanted was to have a good sleep.

"OK. Take a bath and relax yourself." Jordan, right? Lola kept that name in mind. She would avenge Wendy someday!

Seeing Wendy in deep sleep in bed, Lola quietly shut the door and went to work.

In the Research and Development Department of the company.

Upon entering the department, Lola noticed that everyone remained silent and focused their eyes on her. Most of them looked at her with disgust and disdain.

Lola blinked and lowered her head to check her clothes. "Nothing is wrong. She dresses properly," thought she. She then checked the time. She was not late, as there were still two minutes left. What was going on?

The confused Lola walked towards her seat. She saw someone sitting at her desk from afar.

To check it out, she took a few steps forward. "Excuse me! This is my seat."

As soon as she finished, the one sitting turned around. It was none other than Harry's mother, her mother-in-law!

"Aunty, what brings you here in the early morning?" Things got pretty hot. Lola concentrated her mind on how to deal with her.

"A tramp works in my son's company. I, as the mother of the CEO, come here to solve the problem and help ease his burden." Rolling her eyes at the fine and delicate Lola, Rose determined to embarrass her, in the hope that she would leave Harry voluntarily.

"Aunty, I am not a tramp. Do not overestimate me! I am not capable of seducing your son." Finally, she knew why those colleagues looked at her in that way. Alas! How poor she was! Who would have thought that her mother-in-law would make a scene in the company.

"Humph! To tell you the truth, my son's fiancee is in Uthana now, but Lola keeps badgering my son. Am I wrong to call her tramp?" Rose heightened her voice to make everyone in the department hear her clearly. A low voice discussion broke out then.

"No wonder a graduate from the School of Film and Television can work in our department."

"I see. When Mr. Cole brought her in, I thought that she had an affair with him. Little do I think it was the CEO she was having an affair with.

"Alas! Look at her beautiful face. She has the makings of a tramp."

"Yea. How cheap she is! I cannot agree more, or CEO's mother will not come here."

...

Hearing others' discussion, Lola sighed. "Aunty, I address you politely out of respect. In turn, you should also respect me. How could you say that? Mrs. Edison, it is time to work. Could you please leave here?" Lola put her bag on the desk and wore her employee badge, a clear gesture that she wished to end the discussion.

"To hell with your respect and work! Stop ruining my son's company, and get out of here! If you don't go today, I will ask the security guard to drag you out!" Seeing as Lola made Rose sick, it was not possible that she would have Lola around in the company.

The louder and more insulting the colleagues' discussion became, the more blushed Lola got.

"Fine. I will go, but not before you give me a reason first." Lola tried her best to calm down, and kept telling herself that this was Harry's mother and her mother-in-law.

"Reason? I ask you to go, and you should go. How is that for a reason?" Rose stood up and pulled Lola towards the door of the department. Just at the moment, Joey ran into them at the door. When seeing Rose, Joey said," My Lady, it's CEO on the phone."

Hearing that, Rose ground her teeth and rolled her eyes at Joey, guessing that he must have been the snitch. She had to let go of Lola. Being irritated, Rose snatched at the phone and put it on her ear.

"As the mother of the CEO, don't you think that your behavior reflects on the company?" Harry's cold voice came through the phone. He was extremely disappointed at what Rose did.

"Still recognize me as your mother? Then why don't you follow what I said?" Rose gave Lola a hostile glare, and stepped aside to talk to Harry.

After rubbing her aching wrist, Lola went back to her seat in embarrassment.

It would not be easy for her to get along with her colleagues and work there in the future.

In the following day, no one talked to Lola. What's worse, many experienced employees joined hands to make trouble for her and increase her workload.

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