The Billionaire Heir They Looked Down On

Chapter 005

"Mr. Wright! I know I did wrong. Please give me another chance. I'll do anything if you forgive me!" Olivia clung to Henry's leg, rubbing her ample chest against his thigh as she looked up at him pitifully, hoping her beauty would soften his heart.

Gulp! Henry gazed down through Olivia's deep V-neck, watching her breasts bounce as she moved. He could feel the softness pressing against his leg and couldn't help but swallow.

But no matter how much Olivia begged, Henry remained unmoved. Even though he was practically drooling, he still didn't respond.

Michael stood off to the side, his face dark and silent.

The security guards that Olivia had called in were standing in the corner, holding their shields and batons, heads down. They silently prayed that this mess wouldn't involve them.

The receptionist was slumped on the floor, her face pale, limbs cold, and eyes full of despair. 'If someone like Manager Gray could get fired just for offending Mr. Wright, what's going to happen to me?!'

As Olivia was about to lick Henry's shoes with her makeup running from her tears, he finally tore his gaze away and spoke, "Mr. Evans, she didn't mean any harm. Do me a favor and don't fire her."

Michael immediately nodded, eager to please. "Of course, Mr. Wright. Whatever you say."

"Thank you, Mr. Wright! You're such a kind gentleman!" Olivia exclaimed with joy, wiping the tears from her face as she expressed her gratitude.

"Don't thank me just yet. I'm not finished," Henry said, winking at Olivia. He then pulled her up from the floor and gave her a slow once-over before speaking in a playful tone, "You just said you'd do anything if I forgave you, right?"

Olivia's face turned a shade of red as she deliberately hitched her skirt up a bit, revealing her long, white legs. She licked her lips seductively and said, "Yes, as long as I can keep my job, I'll do anything for you!"

Majesty Group was one of America's top 100 companies, and her position as department manager came with a starting salary in the millions—a job so good that many could only dream of it.

To keep her job, Olivia was willing to do anything, even if it meant sleeping with Henry, or worse, stripping naked in front of everyone.

Besides, Henry was not only distinguished but also mysterious, since Even Michael had to defer to him. If she could use this opportunity to get into his bed, not only could she secure her current position, but she might even climb higher.

Henry glanced at Olivia's exposed thigh, and remembering the glimpse he'd gotten up her skirt in the elevator, he couldn't help but feel a stir of stimulation.

But, reminding himself of his current status, he cleared his throat and said, "Since you'll do anything, then from now on, you're transferred to the janitorial department. Your new job is to clean the men's restroom."

"What? You want me to clean the restrooms? As a janitor?!" Olivia looked at Henry in shock, as if struck by lightning, unable to believe what she had just heard.

"Yes, and if you do a good job, I'll have Mr. Evans promote you to head of the janitorial department!" Henry threw out the words casually and walked out of the office without looking back.

Olivia watched Henry's figure disappear into the distance, standing frozen in place, her eyes filled with regret and frustration.

"Didn't you hear what Mr. Wright just said? Thank him!" Michael glared at Olivia, his tone sharp and unforgiving.

"Y-yes, thank you, Mr. Wright!" Olivia stammered, bowing deeply toward Henry's back. 'Even though I don't want to accept this arrangement, staying at Majesty Group as a janitor is better than getting fired outright. Maybe once Mr. Evans has cooled down, I'll have a chance to become a manager again!'

But this was just wishful thinking on Olivia's part. If she knew that Henry was the chairman of Majesty Group, she wouldn't be entertaining such unrealistic fantasies!

"Mr. Wright, please wait! Let me see you out!" As Henry walked away, Michael hurried after him. When he passed the receptionist who was still slumped on the floor and crying, he snapped at her with a cold face, "Don't waste time on crying! Pack your things and get out. I don't ever want to see you again!"

After reprimanding the receptionist, Michael caught up to Henry, escorted him to the elevator, and bowed to bid him farewell.

Once outside the Majesty Building, Henry headed to the nearby State Street Bank.

An hour later, Henry walked out of the bank with a backpack full of cash, accompanied by the bank manager himself. He had withdrawn two million dollars in cash using the black card. This was the first time he had ever seen so much money!

"Jane, you gold digger, you only hooked up with Victor because I didn't have money, right? Well, now I've got a net worth of three trillion dollars, and just withdrawing some pocket change puts me ahead of that jerk's entire worth. If you regret it now, it's too late!"

"Victor, you bastard, you dared to steal my girlfriend? I'll drown you in cash! The two of you, cheating scum, just wait till I get back to the company. I'll make sure you pay for what you've done, and you'll get exactly what you deserve!"