Everyone Mocked the Intern Who Helped a Fallen Old Man—Not Knowing He Was the CEO’s Father…!

“Wait. Move aside. Sir, please step out now.”

“How dare you push an elderly man? The elevator overloaded when you entered. You should be the one to get off.”

“And who do you think you are, telling me to get off? Do you know who I am? Or what my relationship is with President Thompson?”

“I don’t care who you are. Apologize to him right now.”

“Is this woman blind? How dare she stand up to Miss Sophia? She’s here for an interview.”

“She’s doomed after offending Sophia. Not even worth talking to.”

“Sir, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.”

“Thank you, miss. I’m glad you’re all right. What’s your name?”

“Emily Carter.”

“Do you work at Thompson Enterprises?”

“I’m here for an interview.”

“I believe in you. I’m sure you’ll pass.”

“Thank you. The elevator’s here. I wonder if I’ll meet Mr. Thompson.”

“Why would he attend the interviews? We’re just nobodies. If you ever made it into the executive office, then maybe you’d have a chance to interact with President Thompson.”

“Is Emily Carter here?”

“That’s me.”

“Come in for your interview.”

“Mr. Thompson, our staff didn’t go to the airport to pick up your grandfather. The old residence? There’s no sign of him there either.”

“Boy!”

“Grandpa?”

“You’re still recovering? Why did you sneak back to the U.S.?”

“And you have the nerve to ask me that? It’s been a whole year.”

“Where’s my granddaughter-in-law? Did you even get married?”

“I showed you the marriage certificate.”

“Just the cover. Do you think I’m senile? I don’t care.”

“I want to meet her. If I don’t see her, I’ll end my life.”

“Okay, okay.”

“If you promise to focus on your recovery, I’ll bring her to meet you.”

“Fine. One month. That’s all you’ve got.”

“Oh, and a girl named Emily Carter interviewed at your company today. Hire her.”

“Grandpa, at our company we hire based on merit.”

“She came to the interview. That already shows capability. That girl—Emily Carter.”

“Kind and pretty. I like her.”

“Alright, I’ll hire her.”

“Let’s go, Grandpa. I’ll take you home.”

“No need.”

“I’ll go on my own.”

“Emily Carter.”

“Good morning, panel.”

“Here is my résumé.”

“Whew, what a coincidence.”

“I’m confused.”

“Out.”

“You haven’t even looked at my résumé.”

“No need. Trash like you doesn’t belong here. Take your résumé and leave.”

“Oh my God, Mr. Thompson… He’s so handsome.”

—You’re just taking revenge because I offended you.
—And what if I am? You mistreated an elderly man. That was wrong. If I had the chance, I’d do it again.
—With interviewers like you, I’m withdrawing from this process.
—As you wish. Who needs this anyway?
—Why do you look familiar? Who is Emily Carter?
—That’s me.
—Did you study design? Does your design department still need people?
—Mr. Thompson, our department is already full.
—You can join as an intern in the secretary’s office. Alex Johnson, handle her onboarding.
—Yes, sir. This way.
—Already trying to seduce Mr. Thompson?
—You’ll pay for this.
—Are you the new pretty face in the office? What are you doing?
—How dare you hit me?
—You harassed me. That slap was mercy.
—Weren’t you chasing after Mr. Thompson? What’s wrong with a little touch?
—Stop acting all pure and innocent.
—Mr. Thompson. Remember my words.
—Don’t move.
—Let go of me.
—What’s going on?
—He harassed me.
—He touched me.
—Mr. Thompson.
—I didn’t.
—She… she’s using me to climb up. She came on to me.
—Who let this scheming woman into our company? Fire her immediately.
—Mr. Thompson.
—I hired her.
—What the hell…?
—Mr. Thompson, I’m so sorry.
—I overstepped. I apologize, but you must believe me. She came on to me.
—He’s lying.
—Mr. Thompson, I’ve been a diligent employee for many years.
—You have to trust me.
—Out. Do you hear me? Out.
—He clearly harassed me. Why am I the one being fired?
—I meant him, not you.
—Idiot.
—Mr. Thompson, I know I made a mistake.
—I have an 80-year-old mother and a baby on the way. If you fire me, they’ll starve. Mr. Thompson, I beg you.
—Please give me another chance.
—Mr. Thompson. Three.
—Mr. Thompson. Two.
—Thank you, Mr. Thompson.
—Have I seen you before?
—Alex Johnson.
—Mr. Thompson, bring me my marriage certificate.
—Yes, sir.
—By the way, last year—what was the name of the person you found for me to marry?
—Olivia Bennett.
—Are you sure?
—I’m sure.
—Did I get the name wrong?
—Emily Carter, I’ll get you some materials to review.
—Alright. I’ll take care of it.
—Take these documents and study them.
—Got it.
—Mr. Thompson, I sincerely apologize.
—Did you find it yet?
—Not yet.
—I remember leaving it right here. But it’s disappeared.
—Assistant Alex, what are you looking for?
—The marriage certificate.
—Let me help you search.
—No need. Go get the ingredient list for the product.
—For Mr. Thompson’s signature.
—Ingredient list?
—Yes.
—Alright.
—Mr. Thompson, I truly regret my actions. Please don’t fire me.
—I can let you keep your job.
—Miss, and… You have to help me this time. I can’t lose my position at Thompson Enterprises.
—I’ll help you.
—If you do something for me.
—What is it?
—Get Emily Carter out of Thompson Enterprises.
—Emily Carter. She’s the reason Mr. Thompson fired me.
—Don’t worry.
—I’ll make sure she leaves.
—Proceed.
—Michael Thompson.
—I will eliminate any woman who dares desire you. You’re mine alone.
—Who let you in here?
—Mr. Thompson.
—I lost an earring here. Right here.
—Don’t come into my office without permission.
—Yes, Mr. Thompson.
—What are you doing here? Showing off to Mr. Thompson again?
—I’m delivering the ingredient list. What about you?
—You dared to tamper with the formula.