Chloe was startled. âNothing, just pa**ing by.â
She turned away and hurried to get out.
The man grabbed her by the shoulder, snatching her phone from her.
âWhat are you doing? Give that back to me!â Chlor shouted.
The man held Chloe down with one amm, using his other to open the video she had just recorded.
Just then, Telford and Jordan walked out.
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âWhat are you doing here?â Telford was furious when he saw Chloe.
Jordanâs expression turned ashen as well.
Chloe struggled in the manâs grasp. âI was just pa**ing by.â
âMy a**
a** you were! Quite a coincidence, isnât it?â Telford obviously did not believe her for a second.
Just then, the man pa**ed Chloeâs phone to Jordan
Jordan glanced at it and pa**ed it to Telford. âDude, she was recording us.â
Telford burst into outrage at once. He deleted the video before shouting, âHow dare f*cking you stalk me?! Are you tired of living?â
âMister Gills, let me take care of it. I promise you she wonât say a word about any of this,â Jordan said.
At the same time, the man holding Chloe down grabbed her by the neck and slowly began applying pressure.
Telford hurried to say, âNo, we shouldnât kill someone for this.â
Jordan sneered, waving a hand at the man to let go.
Chloe sputtered for air, her face beet red.
Telford tossed Chloeâs phone into the fake waterfall near the room. âSay a word about this to anyone, and Iâll have your head.â
âYes, Mister Gills,â Chloe begged
Jordan walked up to Chloe, lifting her by the chin with a finger. âI could crush you like an ant if I wanted to. Donât you ever forget that. Iâll let you go this time, but donât let me catch you again.â
âI wonât do it anymore,â Chloe sobbed.
Telford frowned and shouted, âF*ck off right now. Write me a review tomorrow, and hand it in to me personally in my office.â
âOkay, Mister Gills.â
Chloe nodded profusely, fleeing the club at once.
Jordan said, âMister Gills, are you sure you can handle it? I can take care of it for you if you want.â
âThatâs fine. Sheâs got no proof, no one would believe what she said. Besides, Iâve got her wrapped around my finger,â Telford chuckled.
Jordan laughed at last. âAlright, then. Letâs continue. Weâve got a few new girls here.â
âOh, of course!â Telford nodded.
The next morning.
Chloe sat at her desk, still frightened from the night before.
Jordanâs words replayed in her mind over and over again. It sounded like he was going to kill her.
She had just graduated not long ago, and an encounter like this scared the wits out of her.
She sighed, then picked up the review she wrote and entered Telfordâs office.
There was nothing she could do but swallow her pride if she wanted to keep her job. She could not afford to mess with Telford, let alone Joy Corp. Honestly, all she wanted was for this to be over.
She walked up to Telfordâs desk and set her review down.
Telford glanced at it. âDo you know you messed up?â
âI know,â Chloe said, her head bowed.
Telford sneered. âSurrender your journalist permit and start cleaning the station.â