After college, I gave up a secure government job my parents arranged, choosing instead to help Richard build his startup.

In a few years, the company grew from a single desk and chair to an industry leader.

It wasn’t just my technical expertise—it was also my parents’ connections.

I brought in billions in profits.

And yet, because of a $10 million bonus and three ice creams, he was ready to betray me.

It had all become clear when he began showing his special favor to the new assistant.

“Sophia, work isn’t a game. I hope this isn’t just a lover’s spat between you and Richard.”

I sighed bitterly.

“I never joke about work. I’ll join tomorrow.”

After hanging up, I went straight to my desk to pack.

Emily swayed over with a smug expression.

She slapped my desk.

“Leaving during work hours? That’s a $1,000 fine!”

Folding her arms, she smirked as colleagues turned to watch.

“Don’t bark at me,” I said. “I’ve been afraid of dogs since childhood.”

The office erupted in laughter.

“You… you…” Emily’s face turned green. After a long pause she stammered,

“My words represent Mr. Collins. Don’t tell me you’d dare defy him?”

“Mr. Collins?” I sneered. “In my eyes, he’s nothing but a fart.”

“You’re vulgar! A bully!” She burst into tears and ran off.

I clapped my hands and turned to my team.

“Everyone, I’m resigning tomorrow. Will you stay here, or come with me?”

“Of course we’re going with VP Sophia!”

“Where Sophia goes, we go.”

Their replies were exactly what I expected.

After packing up, I went to hand Richard my resignation.

From the doorway, I overheard him speaking with Emily.

“What if Sophia really quits?” Emily asked.

“She won’t. I know she’s secretly in love with me. All I need to do is crook a finger, and she’ll willingly work herself to death for me.”

“But does she even have $9 million?”

“That’s her problem. She took $10 million from me last time—I’ll get it back.”

“You’re brilliant, Richard. I admire you so much.”

Their flirtatious whispers and moans made me nauseous.

I straightened my clothes and walked in.

They were half-dressed; Richard looked momentarily flustered.

“Richard, I’m here to resign. I won’t be coming in tomorrow.”

I slammed my resignation letter on his desk.

“The $9 million fine will be wired to the company account within a week.”

Without hesitation, I turned to leave.

“Wait, Sophia! Think this through!”

He grabbed my arm, disbelief written on his face.