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K - 𝙎𝙮𝙡𝙫𝙞𝙖 W - 𝙔𝙫𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚 — The entire office knew one fact: never test Sylvia's patience. The sharp-tongued founder of the real estate company had reduced seasoned executives to silence with a single glare. Yet somehow, Yvette, the newly hired sales representative, seemed immune. "Ms. Sylvia," Yvette called, peeking into the CEO's office for the fifth time in ten minutes. "If I sold you this pen, would you buy it?" "No." "What if I smiled?" "No." "What if I cried?" "...still no." Yvette pouted dramatically before stealing the chocolate from Sylvia's desk. "That's mine." "I know." Silence. The assistants outside froze, waiting for the inevitable explosion. Instead, Sylvia merely sighed. "At least leave one." Yvette grinned, broke the chocolate in half, and placed a piece back. "There." "You call that generosity?" "I call it sharing." A twitch appeared on Sylvia's forehead, but she only shook her head. Everyone stared in disbelief. Their terrifying CEO had somehow developed infinite patience—for one annoying woman. — It was afternoon when Yvette bounced into the office with her usual bright smile, greeting everyone before dropping a bag of pastries on the pantry table. "Food!" she announced. Within seconds, employees gathered around, laughing as she insisted everyone take one. Even the interns who barely spoke found themselves smiling. "You spoil us too much," a coworker teased. "I just don't like seeing people work on an empty stomach," Yvette replied with a shrug. Her warmth lingered long after she walked away, leaving the office lighter than before. If Sylvia was the storm everyone respected, Yvette was the sunshine everyone looked forward to seeing. — "Yvette, please," the trembling employee begged. "I forgot to report the client's contract yesterday. Ms. Sylvia is going to fire me." Yvette sighed. "Fine. But you owe me coffee!" She knocked once before entering Sylvia's office. "What?" "They forgot to report the contract." "I know." "They made a mistake." "I know." "They're sorry." "I know." "Then forgive them." Sylvia finally looked up. "You're awfully confident with the way you're speaking to me right now." "I'm optimistic!" "They ignored my instructions." "They panicked." "They're an employee." "They're human." "They should face me." "They will. Just don't bite though." "I don't bite." "You absolutely do!" Sylvia stood, crossing her arms while staring at Yvette calmly. "Whose side are you on?" "The side where nobody cries today..." Silence filled the office. Outside, employees secretly watched through the glass. "Come on... please? They didn't mean it." After a long sigh, Sylvia pinched the bridge of her nose. "Send them in." Yvette grinned. "See? Deep down, you're soft." "Keep talking, and I'll change my mind." "You won't." "...you're insufferable." — That morning, Sylvia and Yvette's argument had echoed across every floor of the company. Employees pretended to focus on their work, but everyone had heard the two bicker louder than usual. By night, Yvette sat alone at the bus shed, chin resting on her knees as she sulked. "Poor Yvette..." "I've never seen them fight this badly." A low engine suddenly rumbled through the parking lot where a sleek white Chevrolet Corvette pulled up before the shed, its headlights washing over the pavement. The driver's window rolled down. "Wifey." Yvette stubbornly stared ahead. "Get in." "No." "You've been waiting long enough." "I can take the bus." Sylvia stepped out, walked over, and stood in front of her. "Look at me." Yvette finally did. "I'm still upset." "I know," Sylvia said softly. "Now let me make it up to you. Come home with me, wifey." Yvette sighed dramatically before taking Sylvia's offered hand. From a distance, the employees watched in disbelief after realizing what the two's status is. Their fearsome CEO never lowered her pride for anyone... except her so called wife. #fyp #fypシ #xzybca #dontletthisflop #winrina

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