RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System-Chapter 75: Rot

"What do you mean," I asked looking at Marcus who had led me before an opaque glass door.

"Only shareholders and company directors can enter here, don’t worry it will be okay," Dwayne said with a smile.

Though doubtful, I slowly nodded my head, watching as Dwayne patted my back and lightly pushed me forward with an encouraging smile.

"If you need anything I’ll be at my office"

Going past the doors, I entered a long room with a long glass table at its centre and about a dozen chairs around it, the outer wall of the room being made with glass that showed the beautiful greenery around the headquarters.

Before entering the room, I had taken a deep breath and stilled my shaky nerves ready to meet the audience inside, but when I entered the room I couldn’t help but be hit with a bit of disappointment.

With how much Dwayne had urged me to come here, I had thought I was going to meet most if not all of the other leading members of the company, but instead, I was met with just four people, three men and one woman.

They both kept silent as I walked in, no one uttering a word even as I stopped at the table.

"I’m I in the wrong room?"

"Sit"

All three men in the office were middle-aged, and whilst one of them wore a black suit, the other two were dressed in white and black shirts, their legs crossed and watching me and though I didn’t let it show on my face I frowned internally as I felt I was under the threat of vipers.

The person who had spoken to me was the female and with a predatory gaze, she got up with a stack of papers held to her chest and walked over to me.

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"I said sit" she repeated.

"Could you try saying that politely"

Though I was not sure what was going on, I wasn’t going to let myself be walked over.

With a smirk, she looked away from me, but just when I thought it was over, she threw down a folder.

"fraud"

Before I could talk, she threw down another folder and spoke

"Negligence of company duties"

"Employment Violations"

"Shareholder derivation"

"And worst of all breach of Fiduciary duties"

For each folder she threw on the table, she called a crime and for each crime she called a heavy weight settled on my chest and my throat went dry.

When she was done, I sighed within, my eyes moving to the other three men and noticing the indifferent gaze they had towards what was happening.

"You can either sign these papers and make these all go away or you can go with our friends at the door."

Looking at the door, I saw two men in black uniform with guns holstered down at their waist enter and looking back I saw the papers on the desk.

"You’ll have me arrested?"

"Do you think all these charges are jokes?" The woman said looking at the folders she had dropped on the table.

"They each have the ability to put you in jail for up to 8 years with the last capable of making you do 17 years."

"Now we don’t have to involve the law and the police. These are settlement papers, you can either sign them or go to jail"

Through all that, the woman had been saying my mind had been calm and though my eyes were on her, my mind wasn’t, it was instead on the system screen before me, looking through the knowledge tree for a box that would pour information about how the law worked into my brain.

While my intermediate CEO knowledge gave me a generic overview of how the cooperate word functioned, it didn’t educate me on its laws and so while I knew what the woman was saying before me was crap, I had no way to back those words.

Unfortunately by the time I was done looking through the knowledge tree, I had failed to find what I was looking for and could only focus back on the woman deciding to deal with her my own way.

Silently I moved to take the papers from the woman, but before I could grab them the door was furiously pushed open and a woman with a frown on her face marched up to the two of us.

"Laura, what do you think you’re doing" she said, seizing the documents I had just picked up, her eyes speedily going across the writing on it, and then she ripped them in half.

"How dare you, I could sue you for this." the woman bellowed her expression now one of annoyance.

"Sue me for what? Do you even know what you’re doing? "

"Dealing with a growing rot in the company"

"Growing rot," The woman said sarcastically, "He’s not even joined the company for more than a day and he’s already a rot, how senile have you old coots gotten"

When the woman spoke, her eyes moved to the three men at the table her gaze making them flinch.

"Watch your tone, young lady"

"Hmm, well at least you aren’t denying that you’re old coots. If you want to charge my client with crimes, then you know better than me that as a shareholder, you are meant to inform him 5 days prior" the fiery woman said and then she turned to me her tone softening.

"Marcus, were you informed about any indictments prior to today"

"No" I shrugged.

"Then we’re done here" The woman said further tearing up the papers in her hand and as she turned to go, she grabbed my arm and pulled me along with her.

Offering no resistance, I let myself be dragged out of the room by my steaming Savior, her angry form leading me all the way to the elevator, and it was only when we began descending that the tightness of her face loosened.

"Sorry for letting that happen to you."

"You arrived before anything damaging could happen, I have no reason to be angry with you."

The woman nodded at my words, sighing as her shoulders dropped in relief but then suddenly, she perked up and looked at me with an embarrassing smile.

"Sorry I’m Grace Jenkins, Albert’s attorney, and now your attorney."

I looked at the hand offered to me and with a smile shook it while looking at Grace’s blue eyes and long blond hair, my eyes having already devoured the image of her big ass and petite boobs back in the office.

"I didn’t know I had a personal attorney"

"Yeah, like I said, sorry about earlier, I should have been on the watchout for this, but these guys took advantage of my situation," Grace said shaking her head and rubbing her forehead.

I wanted to talk, but she raised her hand.

"Not here, we’ll talk in the car."