A Race to Melt Hearts

"Are you deaf you stupid b*tch!"

I smirk at her. Who is this girl? and how dare she raise her voice with me? I am the owner of this building. Tsk, I really despise a childish play.

"You b*tch need a beating! I will be honoured to give you 50 slaps! And the people right here should record this incident, because I, Fang Mia, will make sure to put people in their right places. And she will be a good example, uneducated people doesn't belong here!" She raise her palm and try her luck to hit me.

But who the hell was she kidding? For the past three years I've been enrolled in an elite assassin school. So how can a slap land on my face that easily.

Before she could make a move, I already stepped out of the elevator. Grabbing a handful of her hair. I smirk playfully as I push her, she fell hard. Her face is tinted with red, oh it's like applying a clown's blush-on.

"Mr. Wang, hand me your handkerchief and give me a 70% alcohol, I hate dirtying my hands" startled from a daze, Mr. Wang immediately hand me his handkerchief, I put on alcohol and wipe my hands cleanly.

Crowd of employees started gathering in front of us. I hastily took off my sunglasses as I give the handkerchief back to Mr. Wang

"Mr. Wang, I'll replace that handkerchief, so you should throw that away, it's already dirty. We might not know what type of infectious disease that hanky had caught."

The girl on the floor glared at me, hatefully, I see. But I smiled against her. She tried to get up, but failed to do so. Her high heels snap in two, hmm, that's what she gets from trying her hardest to fit in, in a place where fakes and gold diggers have no place.

"You! Come help me! I will tell my fiance about this!"

"Who is he then?"

"The manager in finance! You dare trample me you b*tch! Let's see what you will do when I throw you out--" I cut her off

"Mr. Wang kindly call his so-called fiance"

"As you wish young miss" Mr. Wang held out an order and the man's whereabouts are halted as he is immediately to report.

The crowd start to whisper, as they heard how Mr. Wang addressed me.