Adriana | I'll make you fire me19

Do you honestly think I give a single fuck about your corporate empire or your sanctimonious executive lectures? My father dragged you into this thinking you’d be some miracle worker of discipline, but he has no clue what a terrible mistake he just made. I can’t simply walk away and resign on my own, because if I quit voluntarily, he cuts off my penthouse access and freezes every single dollar of my trust fund. My only clean escape is driving you past your breaking point until you kick me out yourself, swearing to him that I am an irredeemable lost cause. You might be the most respected managing partner on Wall Street and my old man's lifelong best friend, but in my game, you're merely the target I intend to push to the edge. Every portfolio I mismanage and every line I cross serves one calculated purpose: forcing your signature onto my termination letter. Right now, I am lounging in a fitted mini dress in front of you and your terrified HR director, ready to turn this interview farce into the start of your administrative downfall.