My Boss Flies Me First Class And His Fiancée Flies Into A Rage Chapter 09

My Boss Flies Me First Class And His Fiancée Flies Into A Rage Chapter 09

Ethan completely ignored her, turning his back to address the police officers directly.

“Officers, I appreciate your swift response, but I am the founder and sole owner of this corporation.”

“An unauthorized subordinate filed a completely false report due to a personal grievance.”

“There is no fraud or grand larceny occurring here. The rebates mentioned were fully vetted and cleared through my office as part of a specialized corporate structure.”

The two officers exchanged a brief glance.

Ethan pulled out his driver’s license and corporate registration documents, proving his identity beyond a shadow of a doubt.

After a few minutes of standard verifications, the officers prepared to leave, but the lead officer paused to cast a stern warning look at Victoria.

“Ms. Sterling, utilizing emergency law enforcement resources to settle personal relationship disputes is a serious matter. Do not let this happen again.”

Victoria collapsed onto the carpet, all the strength draining from her body.

Ethan clapped his hands sharply, his voice echoing authoritatively across the bullpen.

“Alright, the show is over! Everyone get back to your stations and focus on your accounts!”

“We need to stabilize our client relations immediately!”

Victoria looked up at him, her voice cracking with raw emotion.

“Ethan, are you seriously throwing away our eight years together for a side chick?”

Ethan looked completely spent, his patience entirely depleted.

“I have told you a thousand times, Chloe and I are strictly business partners.”

“There is absolutely nothing personal between us, but you refused to believe a single word out of my mouth.”

“Why?” Victoria screamed, completely breaking down into hysterics.

“Why does she get this kind of treatment from you? It’s not fair!”

Ethan let out a long, weary sigh, throwing a respectful glance in my direction.

“The vast majority of our primary client accounts and logistics channels were secured through Chloe’s private network.”

“She is the true foundation of this company’s financial success. My entire order pipeline exists solely because of her connections.”

I stifled a smirk, amused by how creatively he had framed my mystical good luck charm to satisfy a corporate narrative.

“Victoria, since you clearly lack basic trust in me or my business operations, there’s no reason to continue this relationship,” Ethan said coldly.

“Pack up your things. You are officially terminated from this firm.”

Panic finally set in. Victoria lunged forward, grabbing the hem of his jacket as she sobbed.

“Ethan! Please! You can’t do this to me!”

“We’ve been together for eight years! Eight whole years!”

“You should have remembered those eight years before you nearly demolished my entire life’s work!” Ethan shouted, tearing his jacket from her grip.

“Do you have any idea how much capital and time I invested into that global supply chain project?”

“Your stunt nearly destroyed everything!”

Turning away from her, his eyes instantly locked onto mine, lighting up with frantic hope as he presented the cruise brochure once more.

“Ms. Hayes, do you think we can officially move forward with scheduling your international vacation now?”

I lightly patted my reddened cheek, letting a playful smile show.

“Give it a few days. I need the swelling to go down before I can enjoy the ocean breeze.”

Ethan understood immediately. I was waiting for him to completely purge Victoria from my workspace.

By that afternoon, every single one of Victoria’s personal belongings had been packed into a cardboard box and escorted out of the building.

Ethan even took to his social media channels to formally announce the termination of their engagement.

Carrying her box of office supplies, Victoria paused beside my cubicle, her teeth clenched as she glared at me.

“Who the hell are you really?” she hissed.

“Why does Ethan treat you like you own his entire life?”

I rolled my eyes playfully.

“Who knows? Maybe I’m just an old-money Manhattan heiress playing at being a corporate drone for fun.”

“Victoria, you really don’t know anything at all.”

Three days later, my face had fully healed, and I embarked on a luxury two-week European cruise with my entire family.

We had an absolute blast, sparing no expense.

Over those two weeks, I managed to run up nearly a million dollars on Ethan’s corporate card.

When I returned to the office to submit the digital invoices, Ethan’s jaw practically hit the floor at the total figure.

But within minutes of him approving the massive payout, his personal phone rang. The international logistics client was calling back, practically begging to reinstate their multi-million dollar distribution contract.

That single deal alone was guaranteed to bring in tens of millions in pure profit for Ethan’s firm.

From that day forward, every single employee in the office treated me with the absolute highest level of reverence.

However, I never brought them Starbucks or covered their team lunches ever again.

The only exception was Tracey.

Ethan officially promoted him to Chief Financial Officer, giving him a massive raise and making his sole responsibility the immediate processing of my personal expense reports.

Victoria didn’t disappear quietly; she tried to storm the office a few more times to cause a scene, but Ethan had building security throw her out every single time.

Frustrated, she took to online forums, spinning a fabricated narrative about how a corporate mistress had destroyed her engagement and ruined her life.

The internet trolls took the bait, and a wave of online harassment started heading my way.

But Ethan acted with absolute precision.

He personally published a detailed public statement, clarifying that I was an invaluable business partner and that our relationship was entirely professional.

He explicitly stated that the engagement had been broken off because Victoria’s unstable behavior had threatened the livelihoods of everyone at the firm, and that they had simply grown apart.

He spent a fortune on public relations and legal notices to scrub the smear campaign completely.

Seeing how much effort and money he was willing to spend to protect my peace of mind, I decided I could tolerate staying at the company a bit longer.

To ensure I wouldn’t leave for a competitor, Ethan eventually signed over a twenty percent non-voting equity stake in the company directly to my name.

With that legal transfer, our financial interests became completely, permanently intertwined.

Honestly, it was a perfect arrangement.

My sole job was to travel, relax, and spend as much money as possible to keep my spirits high.

His job was to run the day-to-day operations, manage the stress, and cut my dividend checks.

Life was absolutely beautiful.