The Cold-hearted Chairman

Four Years Later.

Superia Tech, Chairman's office.

Jack Lorenzo used to be a happy-go-lucky man, always wearing a mischievous grin across his gentle face despite the pressure and responsibility that eternally occupied him at work. However, there was nothing gentle about him anymore. The bitterness and anger he kept sealed within changed him. His once gentle countenance was replaced by a scowl that seemed to be permanently fixed on his face.

As he sat on his swivel chair, reading an important letter, his temple was scrunched into a frown. No one at the company would dare approach him in that mood in fear the wrath of God would be unleashed upon them.

Jack's focus was so intense that he barely noticed the sound of the door bursting open.

However, his attention was quickly diverted when a woman in a tank top and miniskirt barged in unannounced.

The noise of her Stiletto slapping the floor deepened his frown.

"Hey there."