The Revenge of the Actor
The Marriage of Sean and Clarissa

"How could he possibly cancel the contract? Isn't there an agreement between the two companies then why it can be canceled unilaterally!"

"I'm sorry, sir. I also don't know why Mr. Tamada decided the contract suddenly even though both parties just signed the agreement. However, if you look at the current situation it is most likely Mr. Tamada was affected by the unpleasant news about the issue of the affair between Mr and Mrs Clarissa," Ibrahim said by telephone.

"Ck! Why even associate personal business with work. Not very professional!" Sean snorted annoyedly at Ibrahim's reply. "Then, is there another report you want to give me?"

On the other side, Ibrahim seemed to be thinking for a moment looking for the right words to be conveyed to Sean. Just conveying the news of the termination of the contract unilaterally by Sunshine Corp has made the boss furious especially if he tells something else. It could be tomorrow or the day after a letter of dismissal for him was given directly by young master Anderson.

The mood suddenly quiet. There was no response from the man across the street. Sean waited for a few more seconds until Ibrahim said something. But there was no sound at all. The secretary was silent a thousand words.

Sean's patience is over. Then, he again said, "Quickly say, is there anything else you have not told me! Tell me honestly nothing to cover up!"

Take a deep breath. The fear of becoming unemployed was again present in Ibrahim's mind. He feels it is possible that today his position as personal assistant to the CEO will end.

"Master ... s-share Anderson Group is getting lower day by day. I fear it will affect the company. If you do not find a solution, the fate of the company is on the edge and does not rule out your position as CEO is threatened. The shareholders must urge the Big Master to lower your position from the current position to dampen the news that is getting heated," said Ibrahim.

"*****ng! They have no right to ask me to step down from that post, Ibrahim! The company is Papa's and I as sole heir are entitled to all shares belonging to the Anderson Group" exclaimed Sean clenched a palm and then smashed it into the table. The man's chest was blooming with a reddened face, restraining the anger he was feeling.

"Right, Sir. However, shareholders also have the right to voice their hearts in front of Mr. David. So, do not rule out the possibility of an internal meeting, discussing the steps to be taken to suppress the sloping news. One is ... asking you to step down from the CEO position." Ibrahim grew weak and resigned. Never mind, maybe this is the time he left the company that has been a place for ten years to seek sustenance.

"But that's all just my prediction, sir. May the shareholders not be instigated by the news of the bird," Ibrahim said, closing his eyes.

The atmosphere became quiet again. Only the sound of Sean's breath gasped. The hand is still clenched on the table. All this news was able to raise up a sleeping lion.

"That's it, for a while our conversation ended here only. Thank you for the information you gave me." Sean ended their conversation. He switched off the phone and then threw the phone onto a sofa in the living room.

"Damn it! Really shit! What if Ibrahim's predictions were correct and they forced Papa to ask me to step down from office? I don't want the company that Papa built to be destroyed when replaced by someone else. However, I also do not want if the company's shares continue to fall due to the rumors." Sean rubbed his face with his hands violently. He seemed frustrated by the sloping news that continued to corner Clarissa.

Oh my God, may there be a way out of all the problems I'm facing right now. Pray in your heart, asking God to give you a ray of light so that this problem can be resolved.

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