Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 663

Chapter 663: The First Horsemen - 2

Noah knocked lightly on the office door.

"Come in," the manager answered from the inside.

He stepped in.

The office was barely big enough for the metal desk shoved against one wall. Papers were stacked everywhere and the manager

sat slumped forward, glasses low on his nose, rubbing at his temples.

"Hey, Noah. Close the door and sit." He motioned to the single folding chair.

Noah’s stomach dropped. People never get called into the office unless something bad has happened. Nonetheless, he closed the door, and sat down nervously.

The manager sighed like he was already exhausted by the conversation. He didn’t look at Noah at first, instead, he picked up a yellow folder, flipped it open, and then shut it again.

The anxiety Noah was feeling only spiked.

Finally, the manager spoke.

"I’m just going to say it."

Noah tensed.

"We’re cutting back," he said. "It’s a new month. Slow season. And headquarters wants labor costs reduced."

Okay. That sounded normal. Business stuff and all. He waited.

"So we’re reducing staff," the manager added.

Noah’s breath hitched in his throat.

"You’re reducing my hours?"

The man cleared his throat.

"We’re taking you off the schedule completely."

He had seen this coming. Had felt it the moment he was called into this office. He guessed all he needed was just confirmation.

Finally, he found his voice — even though it sounded embarrassingly small.

"N-no, you can’t f-fire me."

The manager leaned back, avoiding eye contact. "Look, kid. You’re a hard worker, but I can’t cut the full-timers. We’re operating on skeleton shifts until things pick up."

Noah was panicking inside. Right now, he was the breadwinner of the family hence he needed this job as much as he needed air.

"You don’t understand, sir. I-I need this job. My dad—"

The man’s expression tightened, and for a moment Noah thought he saw pity. Except

Pity hurt worse.

"I understand your situation, Noah, I’m sorry. But there’s nothing I can do. If anything, I believe this is time for your father to step up and do something."

Noah opened his mouth to say something, but no words could come out. His father step up? His mother had pleaded with him, but there had been no result until she got tired and dumped his lazy ass. Except the workload was dumped on him instead.

A wave of helplessness washed over Noah. What was he going to do? There was rent, food and electricity to take care of.

"So that’s it? I just don’t come back?" He asked, frustration creeping into his tone.

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