The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 7 Transfer the Money and I Will Sleep With You

In the CEO’s office, Willow leaned back in her executive chair. Her eyes were filled with tears of frustration.

She was so furious about what had just happened.

She had gone to Alan’s office. However, he actually asked her to sleep with him in the lounge!

Otherwise, he made it clear that his investment was off the table.

Willow stormed out of the door. She would never allow herself to do such a thing.

Throughout her career, she relied on her own abilities to build her business. Similarly, Willow felt regretful.

Inwardly, she scolded herself for being so naive.

During her negotiation with Alan, she failed to write the details of the contract in black and white.

Now, she only had two options. She could either give in to Alan or watch her company go bankrupt because of a shortfall of eight million dollars.

She would never choose the first option.

However, was she really going to watch the company she had worked so hard to build go bankrupt?

As Willow was in a dilemma with tears streaming down her face, there was a knock on her office door.

Someone walked in.

Willow wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and tried to compose herself.

She suppressed her emotions and swiveled around to find that it was Caspian who walked in.

Willow did her best to calm herself down and looked up at Caspian with a smile. “Mr. Lynch, have you made a decision? Can you start working today?”

Caspian did not reply.

When he saw the tears on Willow’s long eyelashes, he reached for a tissue from the coffee table and handed it to her.

Stunned, Willow took the tissue and wiped away her tears, feeling embarrassed.

Caspian couldn’t help feeling sorry for Willow. She had gone through a hard time, and now she had to put on a brave front before her employees.

He comforted her, saying, “Although the world claims to uphold gender equality, women face more challenges in their careers as compared to men.

“Women are always tempted by honey traps in the face of financial interest. Ms. Stewart, it is admirable that you have kept yourself pure until now.”

stains on her face, she whispered,

“I have no idea, but I could guess. Seeing as your eyes are so red, I must have

but I failed to do that. How can I call myself a

just temporarily lost your way in the face of

nodded in acknowledgment. Caspian’s analysis was in line with

“Why didn’t you tell me this

retorted without hesitation, “Why should I have

response took

Caspian was right.

only paid

no reason for him to

continued, “Then why are you telling me all this now? Are

hope for is that my future business partner will not be blinded by profit

Business partner?

only intended for Caspian to be her company’s project

was going to offer him a

to offer him

casually to Willow, “My rough estimate is that the company needs another 8 million dollars to complete the project. With

taken aback by Caspian’s

own private estimates. She had never discussed this with anyone, so how did Caspian

invest 12 million dollars in the company, will you give me 51% of the company’s shares? You will

“Are you kidding me? Caspian, are you here to mock me? Do you think 12 million dollars is something you can come up with by mere

you couldn’t earn that amount in a lifetime. Even if you worked two or

only 12 million dollars. To me, it’s just a drop in

indifferent demeanor infuriated Willow. She had never seen someone so

a hardworking and humble young man. However, the words he was saying now completely contradicted the image she had

me ask you. With your day job and delivering parcels part-time, how much money can you

have thought he was bragging by the way he made light of 12 million dollars. She was angered as she was struggling to make up for the enormous

there were

provide 12 million dollars from my personal account. My condition is to exchange this 12 million dollars for 51% of the company’s shares.

sat back down. She had always valued Caspian as a diligent employee. Little did she expect to find out after talking to him personally that Caspian was

in promoting him to the position

accepted her offer. Otherwise, the company she built up through sweat and tears would be ruined by

feeling frustrated when Caspian asked again, “Ms. Stewart, have you

up a folder next to her and slammed

busy and

helplessly, “Ms. Stewart, I’m not

You

her coat. She was wearing a tight-fitting pink blouse underneath that

heaved up and down as she tried to suppress

searched for the contract she prepared for Alan beforehand regarding

a few modifications to the contents of the document. In a few minutes, the printer nearby