Lahat ng Kabanata ng Office Jackpots Belong to Me, Not You: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

After saying that, I threw the ruined watch into the trash can and turned to leave.That night, Macy called me countless times, but I cut straight to the chase and broke up with her.When all her sweet-talking failed to change my mind, she finally snapped and threw a bitter warning at me, telling me I'd live to regret this.The next morning, I had barely sat down at my desk when a local trending video popped up as a notification on my phone.On screen, Owen was smiling triumphantly at the camera. "Hey everyone! Today, a total corporate newbie like me just dealt a crushing blow to an entitled workplace slacker who tried to embezzle public funds!"That old-timer thought he could take advantage of the fact that I'm the new accountant to pocket 3,000 dollars of company money. I shut him down immediately and gave him a piece of my mind."Hah! He actually tried to call the CEO to complain about me. Too bad for him, the CEO has my back, and he was absolutely livid. The CEO even called t

The client flew into an absolute rage, and no amount of bowing or scraping from Owen could salvage the situation.The moment the client stormed out, Owen turned on me and bellowed, "You're deliberately sabotaging this company! You're destroying our client relationships one by one!"I shrugged, looking entirely innocent. "Didn't you tell me yourself that only the profit generated during official working hours belongs to the company?"This specific deal was negotiated entirely on my own time after hours. What if the partnership ended up costing the company money down the line? I'm just correcting my past mistakes. I couldn't possibly let the company take on that kind of liability."Owen's face contorted with malice as he gritted his teeth. "You did this on purpose!"I shook my head and put on a look of deep regret. "If I don't do what you say, I'm wrong. If I do exactly what you say, I'm still wrong. What exactly do I have to do to make you happy?"Owen stared daggers at me, spitti

The venue erupted into absolute chaos.People exchanged bewildered glances, sizing me up and whispering among themselves.Macy violently yanked me back toward my seat and hissed through her teeth, "Are you out of your mind? What kind of insane garbage is coming out of your mouth? Open your eyes and look at where we are!"My expression didn't change as I slapped her hand away. "I'm perfectly sane. You should open your eyes and look at the time. I just said I have officially resigned. I am free to leave.""You…" Macy burned with rage. "When did you resign? Who gave you permission to quit?"I shifted my gaze directly onto Owen.Owen interrupted in a panic. "Toby, is this your idea of revenge? If you want to throw a tantrum, at least pick the right venue. This isn't the place for you to cause a scene."Macy suddenly realized something, and a contemptuous sneer spread across her face. "Toby, are you pulling this stunt just to prove how important you are? Talk about a pathetic cry for

"What?" Owen was the first to react. He shrieked sharply, "That's impossible! You're just a low-level grunt. What right do you have to 5% of the company's stock options? Stop trying to bluff your way out of this!"Owen was a newcomer, so he naturally had no clue about my contributions.Thanks to my money-magnet nature, everything from the contracts I handled to the latest machines we developed ran flawlessly.That was why the company required my presence at every major negotiation across the country. I had been pulling the heaviest workload while earning nothing more than the company's average salary.When the company was on the brink of bankruptcy, it was the exact numbers I wrote that secured the winning bid to save it. The board of directors granted me three-year stock options in recognition of my contributions and also to keep me tied down.Macy's and the other colleagues' expressions grew incredibly heavy. They knew my worth better than anyone.I turned my gaze to Macy. "W

The investigator frowned, looking deeply perplexed. "But when we questioned the other seven employees who attended the event separately, their testimonies matched perfectly. "Are you suggesting every single one of them is slandering you? What possible reason would they have to do that?"Noticing the investigator's skepticism, I took a deep breath and recounted exactly what had transpired that day. I even presented the audio recording I had captured as proof.As the recording of the bidding event played, the investigator's face visibly darkened.I added calmly, "Furthermore, by the day of the bidding, my official role in the company had already been demoted to janitor. What kind of company leaves its elite team on the sidelines and forces a janitor onto the stage to pitch a major contract?"I didn't stop there. I laid out everything that had happened to me at the company during this past period.When the investigator heard that Macy had handed over management of the company to a