Chapter 28

Ron yelped in pain and started hopping on one foot. This was the first time ever in his life that anyone has ever caused him pain and he certainly did not enjoy it.

The servants beside him tried their very best to withhold their laughter. Ron wasn't exactly the most popular employer and the Gatesburgs were all stuck up people so it was quite the treat.

Ron viscously looked at his servants after he was feeling a little better and decided to make them feel the same pain he did. 

Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!

His boot landed onto male and females alike and they had no choice but to endure the pain.

Ron felt much better after sharing the pain around. Though little did he know a pair of small eyes were watching him from the toilet.

Minus favorability achieved!

Sylvia walked out of the toilet swiftly and quickly without looking back. She had been to many meetings like this unwillingly but this was one of the top worst ones.

She went back to the dining area and waited with bated breaths hoping the time would go by faster. Ron returned much later to the dining room which though wasn't really his fault, made his grandfather more unhappy with him. After all Ron's grandfather used up his favour for Ron to win over the little lass so where did he go? 

After the dinner and the never ending small talk it was time to go. Sylvia was inwardly happy that she could finally leave this farce. Though she did not expect Ron himself to suddenly propose marriage. Actually even Ron's family did not expect him to do so. 

Ron's family looked at Sylvia with some expectation but of course the answer would be anything but favorable.

"Sorry, you're not my type."

Ron stood there with his mouth agape. He felt his whole world crashing as he watched Sylvia walk out of the mansion with her grandfather.

He felt humiliated and angry, he was Ron Gatesburg! He should never have felt these terrible emotions in the first place! 

That day Ron decided he would wash away the shame by obtaining Sylvia and his brashness and unreasonableness leveled up tremendously. 

Sylvia till this day had been tolerating his nonsense but he really pushed her tolerance too far this time round. 

"Young lady Sylvia your orders?"

"Send a group of men to receive the footage before Ron's goons get them. Though it's fine if they actually get to it first but make sure that group seem unwilling and angry. They must seem like they must obtain the footage. Understood?"

The butler nodded her head and sent her orders through the communicator.

"Oh be sure to inform father and grandfather lest they get caught off guard about this incident. I intend to personally deal with this so they need not help out."

The female butler wanted to point out that it was likely impossible for those two to keep still but seeing how her little young lady was so determined she kept her mouth shut and just nodded.

Appropriately thirty minutes later the female butler received a report a third party that was not the Gatesburgs made a copy only minutes before the Gatesburgs lackeys and were now fighting with their people over the tape. 

Sylvia who did not expect that had one of her brows up.

 "A third party?"