The Trap My Stepmother

The Trap My Stepmother
CHAPTER 54 Evidence



An hour earlier


“You sure Sir? I'm afraid Mrs Alana won't accept the prize.” Said Liam breathing out violently. Because Lewis's wishes make little sense.


Order a pot of roses two meters long, with a diameter of 50 cm. Contains a vivid red rose, as a symbol of his love for Alana.


“Iya. Do I have to repeat again? You want to get fired?” Lewis hit the desk. Then write down the words that will be loaded on the greeting card.


“Alana, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to leave you that night. I was hit the same way. I really want that child, our child, the fruit of our love. I love you Alana. Accept this flower and take good care of it, my love for you will live even if you hate me.”


Lewis handed Liam a piece of paper.


“Your Master?” again Liam drained the emotions of Lewis Jansen who was heartbroken.


“Go now Liam, make sure the flowers do not wither, crumble or break. Hear that! Hurry up!” Lewis kicked out his favorite assistant.


Alone in the room, not working but looking at the cell phone containing pictures of their togetherness a few months ago. It was as if the world did belong to both, but that happiness was now gone no more.


If only time could repeat itself, maybe Lewis Jansen would pay dearly no matter if he went bankrupt. “Alana, long time I can go crazy.”


Lewis seemed to lose his mind, laughing himself, suddenly pensive and shed tears.


Yes, the results of the USG Alana have been stored in the memory of the phone. As a memento, that he was once a father. A very cruel and cruel father.


Hc .. Tok


‘Master excuse’


“Come in, what did you bring?” Lewis observed his secretary holding a large bag.


‘I-this is from Mr. Liam, he said he forgot to hand it over to Tuan. Looks like a lot of files, it's heavy.’


 “Save there!” Lewis pointed at the sofa in the middle of the room.


Before he sat down, his memory turned to the past, where he once scolded Alana for ruining the decor of this room. Then the sofa became one of the silent witnesses of his love with the idol of the heart.


“You see Alana, everywhere there are you and you. I won't be able to live it alone. I need you dear.” Lewis checked the bag carefully.


“It turns out he hasn't been able to forget me. You want to go back, right, Alana? We'd better unite to defeat Aunt Debby.” Tuke Lewis.


How surprised he was because all this contained the evil Debby, as well as one flash tucked under the bag. Lewis was curious and found out what was stored inside.


Lewis' hands were clenched firmly.


BRACKET


The door of the operational director's room was wide open.


Debby Jansen who was doing indecent acts in it was shocked.


“Lewis, k-you? What are you doing Lew? Should have knocked on the door first.” Debby panics, caught kissing with a much younger Deputy Finance Director.


“I should have asked. What did Auntie do? It's office!” lewis shouted, his voice breaking the silence, sounding out.


The employees of the operational division came to hear the commotion.


“From now on you two I fire.” Lewis points to Debby and her lover.


“LIAM? THE LIAM? Tell HRD to find new candidates and fire all employees who have relationships with these two people!” lewis' orders greatly surprised all sides.


Liam who just came close to having a heart attack. “A-what Sir?” liam asked, making sure that he didn't hear wrong.


All employees who had supported and worked with Debby were immediately frightened, meaning they would lose their livelihood.


“Blacklist everything. I don't like any traitors inside JSN. They have to accept the consequences! Ah yes, I will give you a little leniency if you volunteer to admit all the crimes, today I am waiting!” Lewis kicked the door of the room, until it slipped out.


The whispers of anxiety and fear are very noticeable, especially the Deputy Finance Director. Shame, heartache and fear of his career crumbling.


‘All this is because of you, old granny base.’


It leaves Debby holding back her anger all by herself.


“LEWIS FUCKING JANSEN. JUST LOOK AT YOU LEWIS. Can't beat me.” Debby picks up a vase of flowers on the workbench throwing it at the broken door.


TB


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