Vincent watched as Vernon swaggered out of the room. He looked so arrogant as he gave Vincent a quick glance full of contempt, "You can try me if you want, Big bro. Do you want to use your influence against me? Then I will show you that I'm not a kid you can bully anymore."
SLAM!
Vincent gritted his teeth as Vernon slammed the door behind him. He tried to endure the pain since plenty of glass shards had already dug deep into his skin, so he needed proper medical care.
However, instead of calling 119 for an ambulance first, he called Secretary Maria instead.
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"Yes, Sir?" The hoarse voice of an old woman that Vincent usually detested so much became music to his ears. Because now he knew that he needed to work with Maria if he wanted to succeed.
Secretary Maria had been telling him many times that Vernon was not as pure as he looked. He had his own agenda, and he wouldn't hesitate to push Vincent down if he had no more use for his Big bro.
