Her Heartless Sweetheart

Evidence

Not long later, all the employees in the department left work. Ira, who was standing at the door, abruptly pulled a male staff, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, the manager told us to get off work, but don't worry, he'll be here to receive you soon."

After hearing this, Ira heaved a sigh of relief, "Alright, thank you!"

After his colleagues left, a boy in a suit slowly walked out of the manager's office.

He was around 1.7 meters tall, and from his age, he looked to be at most 20 years old. His pair of bright eyes and handsome nose were dazzling, paired with his healthy wheat-coloured skin colour, giving off a very sunny feeling.

However, Ira felt that this man was very familiar, "You … You are …"

"Hello, I'm the security manager." As he walked forward to face her, Lucas politely nodded his head, but a flash of multicoloured light shone in his bright eyes …

Huh, she exactly is that flat-chested woman in the elevator. Even if he doesn't remember her appearance, he wouldn't forget her breasts that were as flat as a runway.

"Security manager? You, You... Aren't you from the Public Relations Department?! " She remembered! He was the one who had got on with the bad guy and been angry with her.

"Hey, flat-chested woman, how do you think I look like someone who works in PR department? Those people were from the Public Relations Department, and I am from the Security Department, alright?!"

So he's from the security department. No wonder he lost his temper when she sent him to the PR department. "I thought you were in the same department as them."

"Let's not talk about last time. Why did you call me this time?" With that, Lucas pulled over two chairs and sat down with Ira.

"I …" The manager had worked with the bad guy. They might have been friends. No, it would be troublesome if they were in the same group. "Manager, were the people who accompanied you, your friends yesterday?"

"Them? At most, they're colleagues. I've never been with people who sell their faces for a living."

Hearing this, Ira's heart immediately plopped, "Manager, the reason I'm here today is to …. I hope you can help me! "

Her cute and pitiful appearance was like a little rabbit that was waiting to be slaughtered. Lucas's heart thumped for a moment, and then he couldn't help but ask, "How old are you?"

"Ah? Me? 19!"

Then isn't she the same age as me? Why did this girl look more like a loli the more he looked at her? Did Cyrus change his taste now?

"Manager? Manager?"

After being pulled back to reality by Ira's voice, Lucas immediately put on a serious look, "Where did you say? Oh, you want me to help you? How can I help you? Speak."

"I... It's my second day at work today and has been harassed by the employee of PR department. I hope... "

"What? Someone is harassing you? How can Bossen allow such a thing to happen?! " Lucas stood up in anger, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you. Come, come, tell me quickly. How did they harass you?"

"Ugh …" With his words, Ira should have been at ease, but she felt that something was amiss, "Manager, can we not talk about the process?"

"How can that be?" He was looking forward to what he did not see. "How can I help you without knowing the process? Come on, tell me."

"Just now … The scoundrel... Pushed..."

"There's no need to talk about that. I've already seen it."

"Huh?"

"No, I mean, I can guess... You should tell me about other things now." Something else he didn't see. Heh heh.

"Everything else …"

Ira told Lucas about what happened inside the elevator on the first day in detail. His originally excited mood instantly turned cold, it had to be known that many women wanted to kiss Cyrus, yet Cyrus took the initiative to kiss her, and she still came to complain? What a silly girl! "Is there anything else?" Lucas yawned, getting bored, and slowly sat back down on the chair.

"Yes!"

There's more? God!! "Fast!"

"It was this morning, the Public Relations' Manager and that bad guy …"

"Manager? Which Manager?" Lucas interrupted her.

"His name is Mark!"

"Huh …" Hearing that, Lucas's eyes immediately lit up, who would have thought that Mark and Cyrus would actually be doing this together? "Hurry, continue. Did the two of them together …"

"No. That Manager Mark did not participate, he only cooperated with … " Ira recounted the events of the morning once again.

Hearing this, Mark yawned continuously. He thought that Mark would go with Cyrus and have fun together with her. How boring! "Ira, after hearing so much, I'm also very angry, I never thought that there would be two scum from Bossen."

"Yes...So, can you help me, Mr Manager?"

"I want to help you too, but you have to tell me the name of the person who harassed you, right? And it was you who said, 'You have to have some proof' didn't you?"

First Name...

Evidence...

Yes, she never knew the man's name, "The bad guy who harassed me was the one who came with you."

"Came with me? There are several of them. Which one are you talking about?"

Well, which one? "It's fine, there's still a way. So, Manager, that bad guy took my cell phone. There's evidence in it. You just need to call me and know who that bad guy is."

"Oh, that's a good idea. Here, give me your number." Lucas quickly took out his mobile phone and called the number that Ira dialled.

However …

'Cripple yesterday. Now that you're in front of me and I want to love you, please give me a chance... ' A familiar yet melodious ringtone faintly reverberated in the quiet office.

Ira immediately knew that this was …

"Manager... Isn't that my phone's ringtone? Why …"

Just then, the manager's office door unexpectedly opened, Cyrus walked out slowly, his body leaning on the door frame, his handsome face had a sinister smile, as he played with a pink phone in his hand.

"It … It's him … It was him! Manager! It's this scoundrel who has been harassing me all this time!" Ira was so scared that her face turned pale white, and she trembled as she grabbed Lucas's arm for support.

"Oh? If it was him, things would be much easier. Is the evidence in that phone?" Lucas pretended to be righteous.

"Yes, yes." Ira quickly nodded her head.

"Alright, wait for me." With that, he rushed in front of Cyrus and snatched the phone from his hands. He immediately passed it to Ira who was not far away, "Come, find out the evidence."

"Yes." Her watery eyes glanced at Cyrus who was still leaning on the door frame, remaining calm and collected.

Bastard man, continue being so arrogant. You're going to die soon! However, after searching for a long time …

"He deleted it?!" She didn't find the video.

"Sigh, then there's no other way, Ira. It seems like I …"

"It's all right, manager. Hm, does he think that I won't be able to recover just because he deleted it?" Ira's nervous face turned cold as she glared at Cyrus, who was not far away, and walked to a computer, and started operating it skillfully.

Lucas who was at the side suddenly felt that this girl did not seem to be that loli anymore.

"OK, I'm done recovering!" In just short two minutes, Ira smiled confidently and pressed the play button.

The item that had already been deleted appeared in front of their eyes.

"You, you … How did you do it?" Lucas was dumbfounded, he could not help but glance at Cyrus.

His sinister smile grew wider and wider. He never thought that this little thing would bring him such different surprises every time.

"I did a computer course in high school so I can easily recover anything."

The Bossen and IT department needed 5 minutes to recover their data while this girl could recover it in 2 minutes. Lucas really wanted to be foul-mouthed, why did this intelligent girl have to be an elevator lady. If she wasn't stupid, what was she?

"Hmph, Scoundrel, now that we've obtained the evidence, what else do you have to say?" Ira took the phone that was playing the video and ran in front of Cyrus.

"Hmm?" He straightened his body and naturally stuffed his hands into the pockets. He only narrowed his eyes and Ira's imposing manner immediately weakened.

The aura of this man is so terrifying. Help ... "Manager!" She had no choice but to ask for help.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. Now that the evidence is in our hands, he won't be able to do anything to you!" Lucas stood in front of Ira to protect her, and angrily questioned, "Huh, you should at least be 25 or 26 years old right? You actually dared to lay your hands on a 19-year-old girl, are you still human?"

"Yes, you are not human!" With a backer, Ira mustered her courage and came out from Lucas's back, cursing at the same time. But when Cyrus glared at her, she immediately shrank back.

"A little girl who's not even 20 yet, she's a blooming flower. How could you bear to do it? You're just a bastard!"

"Right, you're a bastard!"

"Say, You seem to have a noble temperament, how can you do such a vulgar thing?"

"Right, you wretched!"

Hearing Lucas's reprimand and Ira's agreement, Cyrus maintained his silence throughout, but the expression on his face became more and more terrifying.

Ira had long been moved by Lucas's sense of justice, she never thought that this manager who was around the same age as her, would be so righteous.

However, in the next second …

"Do you think this kind of little girl is compatible with you? You should have just left her for me!"

"Right, you should have left me for him …HUH? …" What was going on? Ira's expression stiffened, and slowly crawled out from behind Lucas. She stared at Lucas who had a sly smile on his face in panic, "You, you guys... Is it a g**g?" Damn it! She hadn't noticed that the bad guy had come out of the security manager's office with her cell phone. Crap … "I was deceived. I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to play along with that bad guy. You guys are like a nest of snakes and rats."

"Sigh... flat-chested woman, don't make me sound so bad. At most, we just co-operated with each other." Lucas laughed sinisterly, slowly walked in front of her, grabbed her finger that was furiously pointing at him and whispered, "That's right, I'll tell you one more time, that scoundrel Manager Mark you spoke of … He's my brother! I... My name is Lucas!" After he finished speaking, a trace of evil lustre flashed past his bright eyes, and he turned towards Cyrus as he waved his hands, "Next is the time to taste the delicacies. I'll be off work! Play well! Bye-bye!"

Play well... Play Well...?

Looking at Lucas who was getting further and further away, Ira's eyes slowly became lifeless. A wave of cold wind blew, causing her to shiver subconsciously, as she turned to look at Cyrus behind her.

Next second...

Run!

She started to run, but a hand grabbed her ponytail tightly.

"Ugh.." The pain spread throughout her body, and she finally became quiet and did not move at all.

"Darling, did the scolding feel good just now?"

Behind her, the man's cold voice sounded like the arrival of a death god. She turned her head with a deathly pale face, knowing that the man's face was currently too close to her, "It wasn't me. It's not that I scolded you, it's that Manager Lucas scolded you, I just …" Forget it, is it even useful to shirk responsibility at a time like this? They were all in the same group. Lowering her head, she nodded like a puppet and said, "It felt good scolding."

"Hm, that's good. To be fair, you should also give me a good time now, right?!" Finished speaking, Cyrus's cold face instantly darkened as he grabbed her ponytail and pulled her into the office.

"No …It hurts!" No matter how hard she tried, it was futile. She was still brought inside the office.

Cyrus flung his hand away, and she fell onto the sofa.

Just as she was about to sit up, she was held down by the man, who was tugging at his tie with his other hand.

"You, what are you doing?!"

"Hmm? You'll know soon enough." The man smiled evilly as he took off his tie and twirled it around her wrist.

"Let go of me!"

At this time, Ira certainly looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She could only resist non-stop, but her hands were not cooperating.

Cyrus walked to the monitor screen and casually turned a lens toward the sofa and activated the computer screen.

Looking at her on the screen, then at the man's sinister smile, she widened her eyes in panic, "What are you planning to do this time?"

"Heh, darling, I see that you like to secretly recording others. Of course, it's to satisfy your liking this time." With that, Cyrus carried her in his arms and waved at the camera, "Come, give me a smile."

Subconsciously, she avoided filming the scene.

However, Cyrus's dissatisfaction was aroused, and his handsome face immediately became gloomy, "I'm comforting you, do you understand?!" The big hand forcefully grabbed her little face and rushed towards the camera.

"Let go, it hurts …" Her chin was pinched to the point that it was almost deformed. Tears of pain rolled down her face.

"Oh? Did it hurt you? But doesn't that make it even more likely that you can use the video as evidence to report it to someone else?"

Did he really care about all this? Evidence...

"If you hadn't been like that to me time and time again, I wouldn't have to tell anyone about you. You forced me to do this."

"So it was my fault. What then? How can I make it up to you? How about this?" The evil official's smile floated to the corner of his mouth, he slowly released the hand that was holding onto Ira's chin, and gently pulled …

The bow tie she wore around her neck was undone. Continuing, button after a button was being picked up by the man …

Being constrained, she could only helplessly allow herself to be exposed in front of the camera.

She was so scared that she didn't even dared to breathe. She kept shaking her head. "Don't continue!"

"Shh, baby, don't move. Look, if you move, you'll be shaking in the video too. It looks so stunning." Cyrus pointed at the computer screen.

Ira embarrassedly glanced over from the corner of her eyes. As expected, she was squirming.

At this moment, the man's hands slowly moved up her waist …

"No …" Ira's panicked eyes unconsciously closed.

She couldn't believe it. Was the girl with flushing cheeks and hazy eyes really her? How shameful! How embarrassing! A tear slowly rolled down the corner of her eye, but she felt even hotter, like a blooming flower.

"Darling, watching yourself being played makes you feel better, right?" Cyrus used the low and deep demonic sound to destroy her last bit of consciousness, and his big hand tore inch by inch.

"No....no …" Gradually, the chaos in her brain returned to normal. She tried her best to twist, trying to stop the man.

Unexpectedly, it was like she was dancing instead, and it ignited the flames in the man even more.

"You … No!" The man's sudden action scared Ira to the point that she turned pale. Her heart turned bitter when she saw what he did next. "No!"