Chapter 124
Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell
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âNo, I just think you should focus on your education since youâre still young. It wonât be too late for you
to start dating after you graduate!â Gordon advised seriously.
Carlisle could tell his father was hiding something from him. He quickly guessed that Zachary had
pressured his parents.
Gordon sighed and continued, âBesides, I heard that the young lady comes from a good family. Our
family is no match for theirs, so you should break up with her. Donât distract her from her studies!â
âAlright, I know what to do.â Carlisle tightened his grip on his cutlery. All he wanted to do was have a
simple relationship with the woman he loved. He wondered why things had to be so hard.
Gordon sighed again before hanging up. Carlisle lost his appetite. He took a few more bites of his food
before calling Sunny.
âGood afternoon, Mr. Cig. Iâm in the middle of a meeting!â Sunny whispered. He wouldnât have
answered the call if it were any other client, but Carlisle was important. If he successfully closed this
deal, the commission would be enough to put food on his table for quite some time!
âPrepare the contract. Iâll head over there to sign it right now.â Carlisle hung up immediately after saying
that.
Sunny almost jumped with excitement when he heard Carlisleâs words. Heâd earn just over 4000 dollars
in commission for each unit, which meant heâd get a total of 24 thousand dollars from selling these six
units. It was equivalent to the amount a regular individual would earn in two years!
The manager, Bill Dawson, flung a magazine at him and barked, âHavenât I told you guys that youâre
not allowed to take calls during meetings?â
âThat was a big client, Mr. Dawsonâ¦â Sunny had graduated from university a year ago. Heâd
interviewed for jobs at companies that fit his major, but heâd felt like there wasnât much of a future
working for them.
To train and upskill himself, heâd gotten a job as a realtor. This was his second year in salesâhe wasnât
the best at sales and had almost gotten fired a few times. Now that heâd stumbled upon this rare
opportunity, he had to give it his best!
âA big client? How big?â Billâs eyes gleamed slyly.
When Sunny saw that he seemed to be appeased, he said, âThis client wants to buy all our listings at
Riverwatch District. We have six in total now.â
âAre you sure?â Bill looked wary. Many people had moved out of Riverwatch District, and there werenât
any commercial businesses there to improve the economy. Why would anyone be silly enough to
purchase property there?
âPositive! Heâs already on his way here to sign the contract!â Despite his words, Sunnyâs eyes darted
around. He wasnât actually too confident.
Sunny thought Carlisle had sounded young over the phone and probably wasnât over 20. He doubted if
Carlisle was capable of purchasing all six units in one go.
âYouâre still too young, Sunny. You have no idea how cruel society can be sometimes. Iâm almost
positive youâve been tricked this time around!â Bill took a sip of his water. He continued, âSince you
havenât brought in any sales for the past five months, the companyâs decided to fire you.
The first half of Billâs sentence had moved Sunnyâhe thought Bill was teaching him a life lesson. Then,
he widened his eyes in shock at the latter half. âYâYouâre firing me, Mr. Dawson?â
The property at Riverwatch District had never been easy to sell, and their branch focused on selling
secondhand properties. Hadnât his colleagues also gone without sales over the past half a year?
Bill pulled out a bunch of 100âdollar bills from his briefcase. âHereâs 2000 dollars. Itâs enough to cover
five
months of your basic pay!â
*Mr. Dawsonâ¦â
âGet out of here!â Billâs expression darkened. He looked like he would hit Sunny if the latter refused to
leave.
Sunny gulped. He slowly took off his lanyard and pulled out the cell phone the company had provided.
As soon as he put the phone on the table, he realized what Bill was trying to do. Bill wanted to kick him
out of the company so he could take Sunnyâs client.
Bill had a cousin who was a member of the underworld, while Sunnyâs parents were both working in
Riverwatch District. If he dared to retaliate, there was a high chance Bill would take it out on his
parents.
The cruelty of society, huh? Society wasnât the cruel oneâpeople were.
Sunny counted eight notes from the stack of 100âdollar bills. That was the amount he deserved. Then,
he packed his things and left the building, looking downtrodden.
Bill lit a cigarette. Once Sunny was out of sight, he grabbed the phone and checked the list of recent
calls. He found the most recent one and dialed back.