Return the contract
Olivia was angry, would be the understatement of the day.
She was like the strong burning rays of sun, ready to melt any substance or a person.
How. Dare. They. Take. Her. Files.?
What pissed her off more was that, they saw Crystal's file.
She clutched the steering wheel tightly, and cursed the Billionaire squad in all the languages she knew.
How will she face Crystal now??
She was scared,.....scared to loose her trust and friendship.
She just couldn't let Crystal know about this incident,
but the boys knew now.....
And if her report on Crystal ever came out in public, she would be doomed.
Tables were turning around.
And the girls weren't even seated....
Back to back, certain events in their life started happening, over which they had no control...
It was like the CROSS girls were standing exactly beneath the point where Time and Fate met.
It took seven years for them to meet again...
And this meet wasn't sweet or lovely, but very dangerous and life threatening.
If only Olivia could reverse the time and then made sure, they never met the Billionaire squad boys again....
She would trade anything for it... (Except her CROSS girls)
Her drive to Premier Corporation was filled with every possible thoughts of revenge on the boys...
First barging into her apartment and then stealing her files.
And that bloody Romano trying to put a claim on her!
Her!!! Again!!!!
Taking a deep breath, she calmed herself down.
Rain was as usually passing her commands.
'Don't talk much', 'Just leave the file', 'No need for deep explanation, just give vague reasons.
Olivia rolled her eyes, she wouldn't follow her instructions everytimem
She was a grown up woman and very mature than Rain.
She will do, what she would deem fit to do.
With her signature style, she walked confidently into Premier Corporation.
The receptionist eyed her with jealousy. She hated her curves and beautiful grey eyes and fair skin....
Knowing the effect she had on the receptionist, Olivia decided to play accordingly...
"Excuse me. Olivia Johnson here." she said with a graceful smile.
The receptionist already knew her name. After all Olivia had come yesterday to meet Mr. Premier and he was all smitten over her.
She knew this woman was a danger to her relation with Mr. Premier.
"Sorry, you have no appointment today." the receptionist said with a fake smile.
Olivia acted accordingly, "Oh, but we have some private business to attend too..."
The receptionist eye's grew wide as saucers...'Private Business', her imagination ran wildy....
Olivia smirked at her expression.
After a second passed, the receptionist kept her jealously and fury at bay and cooly said, "No appointment. Can't let you in, Miss Olivia."
Olivia read her name, "Oh Emma. Please... I need to see him." she said with pleading eyes.
Emma, has been crushing over her boss for past two years.
Mr. Premier is a young 30 year old businessmen, who took after his father's position.
He is richly handsome, intelligent and a Playboy.
He slept with half of his staff, including Emma...
"No Miss Olivia. I cannot break the protocols for you."
she said sternly.
"Oh. Then please give him these files...." she handed her the contract, with a sorrowful expression.
"Anything else, Miss Olivia?"
"Oh yes, I'll write him a short note just hand it over to him."
She took a paper and pen from Emma and wrote, "NOT INTERESTED"
Emma grinned reading the message, this girl was out now. She would have Mr. Premier for herself...
Emma smiled apologetically, "Really sorry Miss.Olivia, you know I cannot let you in without any appointment..."
"Oh, no issues Emma. Thank you and please pass on the message so that Mr.Premier doesn't waste his valuable time." she winked at Emma and left grinning.
Her work was done so easily. She didn't even face that Playboy man. And probably saved herself from more complications.
Few hours later, when it was lunch time.
Mr.Premier called Emma in with his lunch.
Emma, quickly lifted her short business skirt up and opened the top two buttons of her shirt.
She came in with the lunch, and purposely bent a little too low for Mr. Premier to get the whole look.
He smirked at her, and grabbed her waist.
"Don't you look, sexy?"
He bit her earlobe, and made her sit on his lap.
Emma enjoyed the attention she craved to receive...
They started making out on his office table.
Just when things were going wild, there was a knock on the door.
Rosy, another female staff at Premier Corporation entered the office.
"Mr. Premier..."
"What Rosy? Why did you interrupt us?" he said angrily.
Rosy worked as company secretary [C.S], she was a good hardworking woman. She dressed moderately and never tried to gain any male attention.
Her beautiful ginger head was covered with a blonde wig.
She had recently joined the company, six months back. She was glad that Mr.Premier didn't show any interest in her, otherwise she would be a toy like Emma and the other female staff.
"Sir, I saw Miss Olivia today in our premises..." she said shyly looking away from their embrace.
Just soon as her words were out, Emma's face went white as sheet.
Hearing her, Mr.Premier pushed Emma away from him and made his way towards Rosy, who was standing nervously at the door end.
He stood just inches away from her, "What did you say?"
She looked anywhere but not his eyes, "Yes sir. I saw her leaving the premises."
"Why would she come and not meet me??" he asked in frustration.
Emma blanched more, this was not the reaction she was expecting.
"Don't lie to get Mr.Premier's attention..." Emma chimed in.
Rosy's eyes shot towards Emma, "I'm not lying !!"
"You better not..." Emma shot back.
"If you don't trust me, you can ask the gatekeeper as well as check the CCTV footage. She owns a Lamborghini, which is orange in colour."
Emma's heart was beating unevenly.
Mr.Premier gazed at Rosy intensely, "If you lie, I'll fire you!! I don't care if my dad appointed you!! I don't know what he sees in you, you are just so plain and uninteresting to any male eyes."
Rosy's cheeks burned with embarrassement, she looked directly into Mr.Premier eyes, her dark green eyes were sparkling with high self esteem, "Mr.Nicholas Archer Premier. I don't know what a woman sees in a manwhore like you. Or does a father sees in a useless son like you. Or an employee sees in a boss like you. What you do is just fuck around people. If you focus your attention towards work rather than sex, you'll know what position your company stands as of present. Secondly it wasn't me who approached this company, but your father who approached me! So you better be careful with what you speak.
I'm so glad to not be of any attention to men like you, because I don't want to end up being a play toy.
I resign this shitty company! And you go to hell with your blue balls! Bloody arse...."
Nicolas Premier looked as if he was slapped with a hot iron rod.
Never in his life has somebody called him, "Manwhore", "Useless" or insulted him to such a level.
Infact nobody ever called him by his full name, majorly because people didn't know his full name, just his family and close friends knew.
Then how did this girl knew?
He stood shocked to ground.
Rosy quickly took her belongings and left Premier Corporation for good.
His eyes snapped back, when he noticed Emma shivering in the corner and lost in thoughts.
She looked as if she had committed a crime.
Nicholas made his way to the control room and started watching the CCTV footage of today's morning...
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