Chapter 56 - Exposure

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- In love? - Defne spoke in a voice ringing with anger. - You have no idea what love is! How low you appreciated Omer if you thought he might fall for your cheap tricks. Practice them further on the mongrels, and do not dare approach the lions.

- Darling, - Omer approached her and carefully took her by the shoulders. - Calm down. You shouldn't worry. This trash isn't worth making you nervous.

He led her to a sofa by the window and sat her down on a red velvet seat. Then he took his phone out of his pocket and called Passionis's security chief.

- Mr. Karan, go now to Nazlican, take Laila's personal belongings from her and go to the Hilton Hotel, room 603.

The next call was Nazlican. Omer ordered her to immediately collect her belongings in the assistant's office and hand them over to the security chief.

"Now," he turned to Leila, "listen to me carefully. You're fired without referrals or severance pay. You are forbidden to appear in Passionis. Your pass will be blocked today. I do not advise you to ignore my warning. Otherwise, Passionis will put you on the blacklists of workers, and nowhere, in all of Turkey, you will not even be taken to wash public toilets. Do you understand? Clear? - Laila burned him with an angry look and nodded. - Well. Now go to the bathroom and get dressed. I'm already sick of your half-naked appearance.

Leila flew into the bathroom and hysterically stamped her feet. How? How could it happen that a well-thought-out plan would be a disaster? The humiliation she experienced today cannot be forgiven. She will take revenge on everyone! Idiot Koray. This Italian countess. And, of course, Iplikci! Now they are her mortal enemies and she will arrange a fun life for them.

We'll see who the lions are and who the mongrels are, she hissed.

"Wow," Laura spoke first. "Trying to seduce a married man in such a cheap way? Your boss!

- Yeah, - Omer supported her. - A girl without moral principles.

- Omyush! Koray cut in. All theatricality flew off him, and he spoke like a normal person. - Remember the incident at the photo session. It was as if she ruined the dress and rubbed oil on the soles of the shoes.

"Koray, but the facts say the opposite," Omer objected. - She left your office with Zubeyir. Is that Zubeyir is her accomplice and the same prudent scoundrel as she is.

"It can't be," Defne said. - Nice guy Zubeyir. What kind of schemer and scoundrel he is? He's like a big, good-natured child.

"The skinny girl is right," agreed Koray. - Zubeyir, of course, is ugly, but not a scoundrel.

Fifteen minutes later, the head of the security service, Mr. Karan, appeared in the room. Omer briefly told him what had happened and knocked on the bathroom door and ordered Lаila to leave. She appeared dressed in a business suit and with her hair pulled back at the back of her head. She looked around those present with an angry look and lowered her eyes.

"Take your things and get out," Omer ordered. - Mister Karan, make sure that she never appears near Passionis and Sapphire again.

"Okay, Mr. Omer," the man replied and, taking Lаila above the elbow, led her out of the room.

Koray turned the miniature video camera in his hands and said:

- Let's see what is recorded here, - hiding it in his pocket, he quirked his lips capriciously. "I don't know about you, but I'm very hungry. These passions drained all the energy out of me. Let's go to lunch. We will order something expensive and luxurious. Let's celebrate the exposure of this witch.

"Good idea," Omer agreed. - The girls need to eat.

The girls looked at them as if they were insane.

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