All Chapters of Easy, Mr. Bigshot: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Jethro’s expression was overcome with cold fury as he spoke his final words. My heart ached inexplicably. Despite our relationship having ended, happiness was far from what I felt.That was it then? Were we nothing to each other from then on?The thought of being completely disconnected from him brought sorrow to my heart. My eyes flickered before I hastily opened the car door and got out. Jethro watched me with piercing, hawk-like eyes that made me feel utterly uncomfortable, before making a swift exit.Back in the office, I tried masking my discomposure with work. I felt inexplicably torn, almost reluctant to let go of our past. As lunch hour came to a close and coworkers slid back behind desks, Jethro made his way to his office. His figure appeared in my line of sight, causing my heart to panic. I ducked my head and dodged his gaze, but it seemed like I had become nothing but a wisp of air to him. He bypassed me without even a glance, disappearing into his office and dismissing m

She looked just as she always did, yet I sensed the act. Summer was hiding a deep sadness behind her usual sparkle."Exactly. My Summer is so beautiful that she has admirers lining up around the block. Any of them will be better than that jerk," I affirmed, settling beside her and wrapping an arm around her as a gesture of unity.It was clear to me Summer was slowly stepping out of the shadows of her heartbreak. Ending things with Jethro might have been for the best. Now, I could be there for Summer without a constant cloud of worry hanging over me.After the night at Summer's, I encountered Jethro again at the office the next day. I thought he would at least greet me, but he brushed past without even a glance. It was as though I did not exist. I frowned slightly as I watched him stride toward his office and felt a twinge of disappointment.Settled at my desk, my eyes kept straying to Jethro’s office door. Discontent bubbled within me. What was his opinion of me now? Even without o

This was the second time he was suggesting that I leave the firm. Was this his intention all along?I stifled my tears and chose not to respond with anger. It took a lot of effort before I could steady myself and respond without my voice betraying my emotions. "Understood. I'll keep refining the design until it meets your expectations."If his intention was to make me quit, I refused to cave. No matter how difficult he made things for me, I would strive to meet his demands.Appearing content with my level-headed response, Jethro offered me an indifferent glance and silence. Not wanting to spend another second in his presence, I planned to exit his office. "If there’s nothing more, sir, I'll be heading home for the day,” I said.But as fate would have it, my phone chose that moment to ring.It was Ignatz, and my pulse quickened, especially with Jethro within earshot. His piercing gaze locked onto me, his sharp intellect likely deducing the caller's identity from my expression. I

I was embarrassed to bring Ignatz to such a simple place on our first outing, but high-end establishments were simply beyond my budget."Sorry we’re dining at such a casual place," I said awkwardly, struggling to make eye contact with him."Don't worry, I'm quite fond of this spot. It takes me back to the food stalls I used to frequent with my ex-college classmates. Those were good times." Ignatz smiled reassuringly, making it clear he didn't look down on the modest venue.Whether he truly felt that way, I couldn't tell, but his consideration touched me. Though our relationship was still fresh and we were practically strangers, his genuine approach to our budding connection was endearing."Mr. Attorney, since Rina is treating us today, perhaps next time it’ll be your turn. You two have known each other long enough, and as her best friend, I think I deserve a little bribe, right?" Summer teased as she turned to Ignatz."We shouldn't expect others to always treat us, Summer," I inte

As the couple drew closer, I noticed that the woman with him was dressed rather provocatively, and her fashionable attire hinted at wealth. Likely in her thirties, she was clearly older than Claude."And why would I care about that? You're my girlfriend, so it's natural for me to want to kiss you. Why should we worry about others?" Claude proclaimed before attempting another kiss with a sleazy grin on his face."Oh, stop it," the woman protested in a playful tone. Despite her verbal resistance, she tilted her head, offering up her red lips.Their public display of affection was surely painful for Summer to watch, and a flicker of hurt crossed her eyes. She had only recently ended things with him, and witnessing the couple’s intimacy stirred her emotions."Hey, you done with your meal? If so, let's leave," I suggested, knowing the scene would only cause Summer more pain. The saying “out of sight, out of mind” seemed fitting for her own good."I'm not done yet. Why must I be the one