Disabled CEO Can Do Everything

Mabel's POV:

"Mabel, I think we should break up. I am so sorry , I can't stand life without sex anymore."

"Edward, I can't believe you fucked Tiana. How could you do this to me?" I growled angrily, I had never been so angry before.

Today is Edward's birthday. I am here to give Edward a birthday surprise, but I don't expect that Edward is having sex with my good friend Tiana.

The wine bottle in my hand slipped because I was in a great shock, and the two sluts on the bed noticed my coming.

I angrily smashed the vase beside me at the two, and then I heard Edward say that:"Mabel, I think we should break up. I am so sorry , I can't stand life without sex anymore."

There was no sadness in my heart, I just felt very angry, a kind of anger of being betrayed.

I had always been afraid of losing my virginity would hurt a lot, so many of my friends lost their virginity, but I was still a virgin... I and Edward had been dating for two years, and I had apologized to Edward because I had been afraid to have sex with him. At the beginning, Edward would always tell me that he didn't date me only to have sex with me, but after two years of getting along, Edward made several attempts to have sex with me. I also wanted to cooperate with Edward to have sex with him, but every time it came to the key moment, I ran away in great fear.

Yesterday I ran away again because of fear. Today is Edward's birthday, and I come to his house with wine just want to have sex with him after getting myself drunk, but it seemed so stupid.

"Mabel, are you listening? Let's break up, okay?"

I tried to make my voice sound normal, "I agree." After saying these words, I left Edward's house directly.

A wave of anger was suppressed in my heart, and I thought I needed to vent my anger.

I drank a lot of alcohol like crazy, and then danced like crazy for a while.

Although there were many people in the bar, I felt extremely lonely.

Although I know that sex was an important regulator between men and women, I am still looking forward to a man who can truly fall in love with me.

I have sex phobia. I really hope that someone can help me overcome this fear.

But I guessed that there was probably no such man in this world. After all, normal men would want to have sex with women.

In fact, I could understand why Edward cheated. Because I couldn't give him sex. I felt so sad that I couldn't even do something as simple as this.

Thinking about it made me want to cry, in fact, I cried out loud. Luckily it was very noisy inside the bar, so I won't disturb others.

"Miss, are you okay? Do you need help?" When I was cried, I heard a concerned greeting.

I wiped my tears, I looked at the old man with a thank you look , "I'm fine, don't worry. I just want to cry for a while." After speaking, I squeezed out smiles at the old man.

"George, let's go, we shouldn't disturb her." Only then did I notice that there was a man next to the old man George, because he was in a wheelchair, so I didn't notice him just now.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, but he looked handsome and noble. When he looked at me, I felt her my heart beat a little faster, but the man's sights also made me feel a little cold. The man's face looked familiar, but I searched my mind and didn't remember who he was.

In order to see his face clearly, I stumbled towards him, but because I tripped over the bottle under my feet, I fell on the man's leg accidentally.

Oh, my God, it's so embarrassing that I fell on the leg of a disabled man.

I quickly got up from him and smiled at him awkwardly, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry"

The man ignored me. I saw that he was pushing the wheelchair to leave, so I quickly asked him, "Hey, sir, have we met before?"

The man stared at me with a gloomy face for a while, then he looked unhappy and turned his face away.

Wait, he didn't think I was such a flirtatious woman, did he? He didn't think I was chatting him up, did he?

"Sir, I'm not chatting you up. I really think you look familiar. Can you tell me your name?"

"Sorry, I need to leave now."

"Okay. Good bye, sir."

I thought he would leave directly, but unexpectedly he comforted me when he left.

"Hope you will get through this soon, come on." The man seemed kinda distant, but his tone was quite gentle. After his words, he pushed the wheelchair forward.

"Hope you have a good day, Miss. Goodbye." George hurriedly trotted to the wheelchair, and soon he firmly reached the wheelchair.

But when they were not far away, I saw a gorgeous woman blocking his way. I heard her question and realized just how stupid my question was.

"Hi sir, have we met before? Would you like to have a drink together?"

As she spoke, she was half bent to look at the man, and from my side, I could see her big breasts sticking out. Not only that, she put her hand on the man's most sensitive part.

This woman looked very hot, and I thought almost no man could refuse her such obvious suggestion.

However, unexpectedly, the man flicked the woman's hand off his lap, and his voice was mixed with impatient anger, "Go away."

The woman who was rejected was also angry, I guessed this was the first time she had been rejected like this.

"Cripple. Is your dick disabled too?"

I was stunned by her words, she shouldn't insult a disabled person like this anyway. I decided to teach her a lesson. Just as I was about to walk towards them, I saw the man start the wheelchair and ram straight at the woman. The woman was so frightened that she quickly ducked aside.

"Psycho, do you want to kill me?" The woman roared.

The man left without even looking back at her.

I looked at the back of the man leaving, and I walked towards the woman until he disappeared from my sight.

"Hey, that man was my husband. I want to tell you he is so great in bed."

After saying this, I was about to leave the bar, but when I turned around and I saw the man. Shit, why is he back? Shouldn't he hear what I just said?

Mabel's POV:

Before he could say anything, I quickly ran out of the bar, because I really didn't know how to face him. When I got home, I was lying in bed and I felt my heart was beating and my face was a little flushed.

I couldn't help but wonder why such a handsome man was disabled?

He was living with disabilities, but he looked strong, and he comforted me even he was disabled and I was healthy. So it was no big deal that I was betrayed by a cheating man and slut friend. It was no big deal, I could find another boyfriend.

However, I suddenly became pessimistic again. If I couldn't overcome the fear of losing virginity, then maybe all men couldn't accept me.

Cries and tears, life still had to go on.

I told myself in my heart that this incident had passed, and starting tomorrow, I shouldn't be angry because of this incident. Just let it go.

The next morning, I wiped my tears and patted my face. I cheered myself up quickly because I had to go to work.

"Mabel, come on!" I said to myself.

After cheering myself up, I walked into the company. Not long after I sat down at the company, I received an email from Tom Wilson, the department manager, "Mabel, come to my office."

I frowned, and felt extremely irritable in my heart. I knew that I lost an order two days ago because of rejecting customers' unspoken rule. Mr. Wilson would certainly take the opportunity to make troubles to me.

Moreover, Tom was a horny old man, and most of my female colleagues in the office had been sexually harassed by him.

I didn't want to lose my job, so I had to walk to Tom Wilson's office. I left the door open on purpose to prevent Tom from doing anything outrageous.

"Ms.Brown, please close the door. I have something to tell you." Tom Wilson raised his eyes and urged me to close the door.

"Ms.Brown, do you know that the company lost a million because of your incompetence?" Tom Wilson asked, one of his hands already holding my hand. I pulled my hand out immediately, I really wanted to slap Tom Wilson if I could, but I didn't .

"Mr. Wilson, please show your respect to me. Just talking about work. Do not sexually harass me."

Tom Wilson was pissed that I lost the order. Moreover, I refused his touch, and all of those made him not plan to pretend anymore, "Mabel, I don't think you're fit to stay in the company anymore. You should resign."

What? Resign? If this Tom Wilson was taking me for a fool? I was pissed off by his words.

"Mr. Wilson, are you kidding me? You want to fire me for rejecting your sexual harassment ? I won't accept it."

"Mabel, I think you should resign voluntarily. It's good for everyone." I understood the subtext in his words. He just wanted to threaten me that if I didn't resign voluntarily, I might be in trouble at work.

"You son of a bitch, I'm going to sue you." I had tried for a long time to contorl me not to show the desgust to Tom. Since he was about to fire me, I didn't want to stand it any longer. After speaking, I left Tom Wilson's office angrily.

"Mabel, are you okay? He didn't embarrass you, did he?" As soon as I sat down, My colleague Justin immediately asked me if I was embarrassed by Tom Wilson. Tom Wilson's personality was well known to the whole company, but because he was the manager, everyone was afraid to speak out.

Justin was a cheerful young man who joined the company at the same time as me. He once expressed his affection for me, but I told him that I already had a boyfriend.

I was originally worried that my rejection would make the relationship between us awkward, but the rejected Justin still got along with me as always, and it didn't make me feel uneasy at all.

"It's okay, he fired me, but I'm not gonna to stop, I'm gonna to sue him." I smiled at Justin to show him not to worry.

I didn't expect that I would actually be fired!

I put a lot of energy into my work every day. I have always been a diligent employee, but now I was fired because I rejected the hidden rules of customers and leaders.

The more I think about it, the more angry I become. I will never allow things to go in this direction. I must take the initiative. Since Tom wants to kick me away, I will teach him a lesson before I leave.

This company is not Tom's, and he should pay for his behavior.

"I am reporting Tom Wilson, who used his power to harass female colleagues for a long time. Today, I was fired by Tom Wilson because I did not accept the harassment of Tom Wilson. I hope the relevant leaders of the company will pay attention to this issue and please do not let people like Tom Wilson ruin the whole company..."

After typing these words, I sent this email to everyone in the company.

This is just the first step. The second step is to sue Tom

I didn't want to think about the consequences of doing this, I just knew that what I said was the truth, and I could do whatever I liked.

A female colleague gave me a big thumbs up, while others cast a consoling and sympathetic look.

I figured it wouldn't get any worse anyway. What I thought was that I just needed to find a new job.

Thinking about it, I felt a lot of relief. After that, I packed up some of my personal items and gave some to other colleagues, and the rest was almost nothing.

Although I didn't take much stuff with me, Justin insisted on taking me downstairs.

"Mabel, I'm sorry you left, you love your job so much!" Justin said regretfully.

"It's okay, Justin. I'm back home now. Bye."

"Then let's keep in touch, okay?" Justin asked hesitantly, and I saw that his face was flushed.

"Of course. Keep in touch." I saw he smiled after hearing my reply.

Just as I was leaving, I saw the man again, the man in the wheelchair. The man named George was pushing his wheelchair. I didn't know his name yet. He looked very angry, probably because what I said yesterday would make him feel offended. I guessed his legs were disabled, and his sexual ability should be gone, but I said that his sexual ability is very strong yesterday , and it may make him feel I'm satirizing him.

I smiled to them from afar, which was regarded as greeting them, and then I left.

Back in the rented house, I suddenly seemed to have lost my soul, and I didn't know what to do.

I was about to make myself a cup of coffee when I was startled by the phone ringing, "Hey, are you Mabel Brown?" The other person's tone was not very friendly, even a little fierce.

"Yes, may I ask who are you?"

"Your parents owe me $1 million. If you don't want them to have an accident, pay back the money quickly."

"What do you mean? Who are you?" My first thought was that he was a liar. My father had been prudent in his life and had never borrowed a penny from anyone, so how could he suddenly owe someone $1 million!

"Mabel, it's Dad." Suddenly my father's voice was on the phone, and I could hear his words choked.

"Hey, Dad, what's going on?" I was so anxious.

Then my father told me what happened. It turned out that my mother's uremia was in the late stage, but she could not find a matching kidney source. My father borrowed a loan of 1 million under the persuasion of our neighbor Bruce. Bruce promised my father that he could help my mother find the source of the kidney quickly with the million. My father listened to Bruce's nonsense and borrowed the money, but Bruce disappeared with the money.

My father kept this matter from my mother and me. Bruce has disappeared for more than two months, and now usurer is blocking in front of my house to ask my parents to pay back the money.

I didn't expect my father would do such a confusing thing.

But what pissed me off even more was that Bruce was Tiana's father. I regarded Tiana as a good friend, but Tiana stole my boyfriend. My father regarded Bruce as a good friend, but Bruce cheated my father out of a million dollars.

I couldn't figure out why there were such shameless people as Tiana and Bruce!

But problems always have to be resolved, not to mention those related to my parents. Hanging up the call, I lay in bed thinking about what to do with this.

I didn't know how could I get the 1 million dollars.

God, kill me.

I flipped through my phone contacts and found the phone number of Tiana. Dialing Tiana's phone, the other party answered quickly, "Hey, Mabel, why do you call me? Oh...god. Edward, don't lick there."

Tiana's voice came over the phone, and I suddenly realized what she was doing.

I almost vomited in disgust, and if I could, I really wanted to beat those two sluts right now.

"Tiana, do you know where your dad is now? I've got something for him."

"My dad? What's your business with my dad? I don't know where he's hanging out. I haven't seen him much since my mom died."

"Can you give me his phone number?"

"I am sorry Mabel, I don't have it. I'm going to respond to your boyfriend's love now, bye."

"Tiana, why are you so bitch?" Before I could finish my words, Tiana hung up the phone.

I felt that the day had been really tiring. I set a countdown of three minutes, and lay in bed for three minutes. When the sound came to my ears, I immediately got up and prepared to go home.

After graduation, I had been working in Los Angeles, which was about thirty minutes' drive from Los Angeles to my hometown Long Beach. When I got home, the door was blocked by debt collectors.

They all looked terribly vicious, and I fought my way through the crowd into the house.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

My Mother's face looked very pale, as if she had just cried. My father's face didn't look any better. As soon as I entered the house, my father cried helplessly, "Mabel, I am sorry for you. I am sorry for your mother. It's all because I am so stupid."

"Dad, don't blame yourself, I will find a way." I said I was trying to find a way, but I didn't know what I could do. I just wanted to comfort my parents first. They were both old and my mother was ill. I didn't want them to worry too much.

After drinking a glass of water, I calmed myself down, "Dad, Mom, I'll go out and talk to them."

I went out the door, letting my fisted hands relaxed, and I said to the terrifying group of people, pretending to be calm, "Who's the boss? I want to talk to him."

The man with blond hair came over to me. He teased and said, "Uh...Mabel? Do you have money to pay? If you don't have money, you can pay by spending the night with us."

The other party was a rogue, I had expected such a situation before, and I only pretended that I hadn't heard the foul language and the giggles around me.

"Hey, let me just say it straight, we have no money now. Please give me another month."

"Another month? You think we are doing charity work? We must get the money today." He had a tough attitude and wanted to force me to give in, but I know I must be more tougher than him, "I have no money today, even if you kill the three of us, you still have no money. I don't think you're willing to kill us, and it will do you no good if we die. Give me a month, I'll sell the house, and I'll lend some money back to you."

"Okay. I'll give you another half a month. Just half a month. If you can't get the money after half a month, you have to pay the debt with your body. "

After saying that, he gave me a lewd glance.

The man walked away with a few other hooligans, and I dared to take a deep breath. God knew how much courage I mustered just now to speak to that group of people.

I went to the police station early the next morning to report the case, and then went to the real estate agent, hoping to sell the house as soon as possible, but the agent also told me bluntly that it was impossible I wanted to sell the house within half a month. The odds were almost nil, unless I lowered the price a bit more.

My plan was to rent a house with my parents after we solved this problem.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the hospital suddenly called to inform my mother that a suitable kidney source had been matched for my mother. The staff asked my mother to go to the hospital for routine preoperative examinations. I asked about the price, and the cost was about 400 thousand or so.

Where was I going to collect so much money at this time? I wondered if I could win by buying a lottery ticket now? Then I quickly shook my head to let myself stop thinking about such an impossible thing. If I have the time to dream, it is better to put it into action.

"Dad, please take mom to the hospital first. I'll find a way about the money."

"Mabel, what can you do? It's all daddy's fault."

"Okay dad, don't worry anymore, just pack up and take my mom to the hospital."

Then I started contacting some friends I thought I was more familiar with on Facebook. But borrowing money was not so easy. Most people found an excuse to prevaricate, and some didn't even give a reply, as if they didn't see it.

I didn't waste much time with these people either. I re-edited a large paragraph to briefly explain the purpose of borrowing the money and the plan to repay the money, and then sent it to all my Facebook friends one by one according to the list of Facebook friends, and even some friends I could not remember who they were.

The acquaintances were so ruthless, not to mention the people I didn't remember well? But at this time, I couldn't care so much anymore. The most important thing was to be able to borrow money for my mother's surgery.

"Mabel, I only have 20,000$ and I borrowed 50,000$ from my parents.I can only help you with the 70,000$ first." Nina's Facebook message just came, and then I saw the bank account message. The message indicated that I had already received the money.

"Thank you so much, dear." I was completely moved by Nina's message. Nina was my roommate for 4 years in college, and we have been living together for more than two years after graduation. Nina had always been so sincere and nice to her friends.

Next, Justin asked me for the card number and transferred me 50,000$. I immediately thanked Justin .

After a while, I received another message from Justin, "I have good news to tell you that Tom has been dismissed. The new leader want me to tell you that you can come back to work now."

Oh, this is really good news, but now I have no time to be happy, because I still lack a lot of money.

"Thank you, Justin. Let's talk later."

I sent messages to more than 200 Facebook friends, and some familiar friends and colleagues also sent me a few hundred, thousands of dollars, and a total of 30,000$. A total of 150,000$ was borrowed, which was much better than I expected, but it was far from enough. Just when I was in trouble, I heard a new message on Facebook. I opened Facebook and saw a message from a Facebook friend called WALKER.

WALKER: "Send me your card number."

I really couldn't remember who the WALKER was. I opened his/her posts page to see if I could think of something, but the other party's posts page was empty and nothing.

Did he/she mean to transfer money to me? With the attitude of giving it a try, I sent the information needed for the transfer to WALKER. Anyway, the other party transferred money to me or not, I couldn't loss anything.

After sending the card number, I asked politely, "Excuse me, who are you?"

WALKER didn't reply, but soon there was a new reminder in my bank. I looked at the amount in the account and thought I had read it wrong. I repeatedly confirmed several times before finally confirming that the money sent by WALKER was 2 million dollars instead of 200,000$.