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Arrogant Exec Humiliates Janitor, Then Receives A Shocking Call From The Board

Arrogant Exec Humiliates Janitor, Then Receives A Shocking Call From The Board — Part 2
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Previously: A cocky VP's cruel taunts turn into a public humiliation when he discovers the 'janitor' he's been bullying is far more than he appears. Justice has a way of finding its target.

The Slap and the Revelation

The tension in the tavern crackled, amplified by the storm outside. Damian, incensed by Jack's silent defiance, felt his control slipping. He craved a reaction, a sign of weakness to exploit. Jack’s stoic composure was a mirror reflecting Damian’s own insecurity, and he couldn’t stand it.

An extreme close-up, a dynamic impact angle. Damian’s right hand shot forward with ferocious velocity, a blur of motion culminating in a brutal open-palm slap across Jack's weathered cheek. The sickening crack of flesh on skin echoed in the cavernous space. The violent impact snapped Jack's head sideways, his wire-rimmed spectacles flying off to shatter on the wet timber floorboards like fragile promises. A fine mist of sweat flew into the air as an instant scarlet handprint welt bloomed across his cheekbone.

Arrogant Exec Humiliates Janitor, Then Receives A Shocking Call From The Board
“Look at me when I speak to you!” Damian hissed, his voice tight with vicious spite.

Jack’s breath hitched, a single, involuntary tear of pure physical impact welling along his lower left eyelid. But as he slowly turned his face back towards Damian, his eyes, though glistening, hardened. They became icy, unbreakable resolve. He stood at his full, imposing height, a sovereign composure radiating an authority that belonged in a boardroom, not a grimy tavern.

He calmly nodded toward the ceiling beam where the security camera's tally light, which had been blinking red, suddenly switched to a glowing emerald green. Simultaneously, Damian’s charcoal suit pocket vibrated violently. A cold dread washed over him as he fumbled for his phone, his mocking smirk freezing on his face.

“Check your phone, Damian,” Jack’s voice rumbled, deep and steady, each word carrying the weight of undeniable authority. “The entire board is watching.”

Damian’s eyes widened in paralyzed shock as he yanked his buzzing smartphone from his vest. The glowing screen illuminated his blanching face, displaying a live broadcast of the Global Shareholder Summit. Hundreds of board members stared back, their faces etched with horror. A massive digital screen behind them displayed the words: 'FOUNDER & CHAIRMAN: JOHN "JACK" STERLING'. The loudspeaker blared with the chief director's furious voice, ordering Damian’s immediate termination.

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The loudspeaker blared with the chief director's furious voice, ordering Damian’s immediate termination.