I Slept with My Boss and Ran Away

Joy Chaucer regretted it, Ferris Bright had done nothing and even slept with her. Now that she had already confined Terrence and achieved her goal, Ferris Bright was of no use to her. If it weren’t for the fact that Ferris Bright could help manage the company, she would have kicked him out long ago.

Facing the cold-hearted Joy Chaucer, Ferris Bright knew he was in the wrong and said, “Joy, give me another chance. I really love you. I am willing to do anything for you.”

“All you have is your mouth, Ferris Bright. I’ve seen through your tricks.” Joy Chaucer said coldly, “You’re a cowardly man. Get out! Without my permission, don’t come here again. Just manage the company well. I don’t need you meddling in my affairs.”

With that, Joy Chaucer went upstairs. She no longer needed Ferris Bright and wouldn’t let him touch her again.

Ferris Bright clenched his fists tightly, his face dark as he watched Joy Chaucer’s back. He knew very well that if he couldn’t help manage the company, Joy Chaucer would definitely kick him out.

Feeling weak inside, Ferris Bright didn’t dare to lose his temper with Joy Chaucer. He could only leave and drive alone to the all-day club he frequented.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

As usual, Ferris Bright sat in his usual spot and ordered a drink, drinking alone.

The club manager approached with a smile, “Mr. Bright, drinking alone? How about I call two ladies to accompany you?”

Ferris Bright glanced at the manager and said, “No.”

The manager smiled. Having worked in such a place for a long time, he could easily tell what was going on with Ferris Bright.

The manager said, “You can’t spoil women too much. You need to have authority for them to listen to you. You need skills in bed or money and power to become the man who dominates women. Otherwise, you’ll just be at their beck and call. When the time comes, women will be devoted to you.”

The manager’s words sobered Ferris Bright up a bit. He downed his drink in one gulp and looked at the manager with deep meaning in his eyes. “You’re right.”

To make Joy Chaucer devoted to him, he shouldn’t be led by her but become her master.

Joy Chaucer knew nothing about managing the company; everything was handled by Ferris Bright. In other words, it would be easy for Ferris Bright to transfer or empty Joy Chaucer’s assets.

The manager took the opportunity to flatter him further, “I also have some secret drugs that can make a man ten times stronger. If Mr. Bright needs them, I can provide them anytime.”

Hearing this, Ferris Bright smiled knowingly-a silent understanding passed between men with just a look.

The manager understood and went off to prepare.

At the hospital.

Meredith brought Leyton Sterling before Ethan Channing. Ethan Channing’s eyes were wide with hatred; if he were healthy, he might have kicked Leyton Sterling to death.

Even though Ethan Channing was lying in a hospital bed, Leyton Sterling was still intimidated and didn’t dare speak.

“Leyton Sterling, tell me-ten years ago, was it you who hit my parents with your car?” Ethan Channing’s eyes were filled with intense hatred.

Leyton Sterling didn’t dare make a sound and kept his head down.

Ethan Channing was so furious that he pulled out the needle from his hand and directly attacked Leyton Sterling.

Meredith didn’t stop him; the police outside heard the commotion but pretended not to notice.

After all, Ethan Channing couldn’t kill Leyton Sterling-at most, he’d vent some anger.

Despite his injuries, Ethan Channing wasn’t weak; if one of his hands hadn’t been cuffed to the bedhead, he might have beaten Leyton Sterling to death.

Leyton Sterling didn’t fight back; the ruthlessness he showed towards Terrence vanished in front of Ethan Channing.

Indeed, he was only tough on those weaker than himself.

Seeing that Ethan Channing had almost vented enough, Meredith signaled for the police to come in and separate them.

Ethan Channing’s intense movement caused his shoulder wound to reopen.

But that was a minor issue now.

Ethan Channing coughed violently and stared fixedly at Leyton Sterling. “Was it you?”

Leyton Sterling was dazed from the beating but managed to get up from the floor and said, “It wasn’t intentional back then-it was an accident…”

Could he deny it?

There were still records with the traffic police.

Ten years had passed; besides, Leyton Sterling hadn’t committed murder-it was just an accident when he was a minor. Even if held accountable now, it would only result in compensation.

Back then, Leyton Sterling had been scared of going to jail and had Mason pay off a driver to take the blame-complicating matters further.

Hearing Leyton Sterling’s admission made Ethan Channing so angry that he almost choked on his breath.