Chapter 32 Failef Attempt

• Brandon stared at him, incredulous. “I can’t believe you played with my career, my future, just because you felt intimidated that someone could withstand your bullshit!” He chuckled, shaking his head. “Newsflash, asshole: we live in a free country. Your employees aren’t your slaves. Maybe things are different in some unexposed and frightened town in Italy, but you’re not there. The US values freedom and hard work. Spoiler alert: no man has absolute power, not even the President.”
• Ethan didn’t look moved in the slightest. “You’re to return to work effective immediately. Go to HR and sign the contract. It’s ready.”
• Brandon didn’t know whether to laugh or punch him in the face. “How are you even real? You’re like one of those spoiled kids who become horrible bosses because of their background privileges, on top of being an insufferable egomaniac who can’t take no for an answer! No, I’m not going to be your goddamn PA—I’m a manager or administrator, not a glorified manservant! I want to manage or administrate, not run errands for you or anyone else. Is that so hard to grasp?”