Caged By My Devil Uncle

Dunn’s pov

Instead of being anxious, Chris looked at me with a calm face.

With such clear eyes, I feel excited for no reason. “Why, do you want to sue me? I remind you not to commit such stupidity. You have no evidence. If you say that, you are only hurting yourself.”

Chris’s Pov

“Well, I’d like to see you cover everything as a manager!” I broke the card right in half and threw it at his feet.

Dunn’s point of view

“Chris, believe me when I tell you to clean the bathroom right now or you will be fired from the company!”

I gave him a cold look. “Wash it, am I afraid of you? I am not leaving!”

“Fuck off!”

Dunn’s yelling came from inside, and everyone was concerned when they saw me come out and asked, “Chris, why are you making the manager mad again?”

“I was not messing with him, he was messing with me!”

I am extremely angry too. Why am I always messing with some weird guy.

With a mop in hand, I walk to the bathroom. I was just about to wash the toilet. I wanted to see if I could drop a piece of meat while cleaning the bathroom.

I was angry and kicked open the door of the men’s room without paying attention to it. As soon as I entered, I met a pair of familiar eyes.

The eyes, hidden under the silver “coloured” glasses, changed his expression from calm to surprise. “You…. Why are you here?”

I also want to explain why I am here!

At this moment, I am standing at the door of the men’s room with a mop and a bucket in one hand.

Warren’s hand, ready to zipper up, paused, and for the first time his always calm expression “exposed” his embarrassed expression.

I was even more embarrassed. “Well, I came to clean the toilet, Mr. Warren. I am sorry, I did not know you were there. Well, carry on.”

Warren’s pov

Since the last time I had left the hot spring, I found that I had a very special feeling for Chris, and I intentionally estranged myself from Chris for fear that this feeling would deepen.

During those days, my mother asked Chris and me to go to dinner again. I declined. I did not expect that we would meet on this occasion today.

I frowned slightly, calmly tidied up my clothes, turned around and walked towards her, “Wash the toilet? Who told you to wash the toilet!”

“Dunn.”

“Why does he want you to wash the toilet? Don’t we have any cleaning staff in our company?”

I was very unhappy that the manager dared to do this to her!

“This….”

“Come with me.” I was so angry that I knocked over the bucket, grabbed Chris’ hand and went straight to the office.

I grabbed Chris’ hand and stormed into the office, surprising everyone else. As I pushed open the door, I saw Dunn, who was drinking a hot beverage, his legs up, wearing headphones and humming a ditty.

He had the headphones in his ears and closed his eyes so he did not even know I was in the room.

I slammed his headphones down on the keyboard and yelled, “Dunn, you are a really good manager.”

Dunn stood next to me like a schoolboy who had made a mistake. “What do you want, Mr. Warren?”

“Let me ask you something: Chris is the employee I hired myself. What mistake did she make when you asked her to clean the restroom?”

“Mr. Warren, you have got it wrong, that Chris is a fool and always does something wrong….”

Chris’s point of view

Before he could continue to slander me, I calmly said, “Dunn, I do not know if you mean I am late when you say I did something wrong.”

“Yes, yes, she was late. She dared to be late for work the next day, Mr. Warren. She was fearless because you appointed her that day.”

“Fearless?”

“Dunn, I was late that day, but for that you punished me because I copied the rules and regulations of the company 500 times, for half a month. I was in the wrong. I am ready to be punished. You treat me like a stooge every day, either printing and copying or running errands to buy afternoon tea for you.”

Warren’s pov

I am even angrier when I hear this. I know what department Chris is in, and I have intentionally alienated and ignored her. I didn’t expect her to live like this in the company.

Obviously, she had so many opportunities to tell me, but she did not say a word. Is this woman really stupid?

She seems to have a fire in her chest. Why did not she tell me when she had so many grievances?

It’s as if she forced me to go to Kitty with a smile when she was in such pain.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I banged my fist on the table.

“Mr. Warren, calm down and do not listen to this dead girl’s nonsense. How can I let her do that? Everyone else in this office can attest to that. It’s clear she’s just twiddling her thumbs and not good at anything.”

Chris’s Pov

I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. Even if Warren knew about me, I did not take the opportunity to pretend to be compassionate and sympathetic. At that moment, however, I was furious at Dunn’s counter bite. I walked briskly to the side and pulled out the reduplicate of the words I had copied.

“This is the proof that I copied the rules and regulations for half a month. I bought this cup of green tea beforehand. The people in the office can testify for me what I did every day!”

Then I turned and walked toward the trash can, squatted down and calmly turned the trash can over, took out two cut-out cards, and leisurely stood up. “Mr. Warren, and everyone else, you may be curious, why is he targeting me everywhere, even though I am a new employee?”

Now that the words are out, I plan to tell everyone.

Dunn threatened with thin beads of sweat on his forehead. “Chris, you better be thinking clearly. There are words you can not make up!”

I did not know Dunn was threatening me. I don’t have enough evidence for this kind of thing. If everyone don’t believe it, I’ll end up being the only one who gets hurt, and that’s a no-win situation.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

I looked at Warren and said, “Mr. Warren, will you believe the truth I am going to tell you next?”

Warren nodded and said, “Whatever you say, I believe it.”

I didn’t think twice, but raised the hotel room card in my hand. “Dunn had it in for me first because he wanted to lord it over me the day of the interview, and I slapped him. He wouldn’t have hired me then, but luckily you, Mr. Warren, came by and gave me a new interview, which allowed me to join the company. After I arrived in his department, he held a grudge and thought about giving me a hard time every day. Until today, when he once again asked me to accompany him and then let me go. I broke the room card and punched him. The flush on his face was the one I had hit before. In a fit of anger, he made me clean the toilet. ”

Dunn flushed and scolded. “You fart, that’s nonsense. It’s clear you seduced me first and I refuse to….”