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Mummy, Please Bring Daddy Back

"Who is it?' "Mia. Mia Salvatore." "Come in." Mia opened the door slowly and entered with the suitcase. His chair wasn't facing her. "Good morning sir." She greeted him and exhaled. "Good morning. And why are you standing at the door? Come here." The CEO said and Mia came towards him. At the same time, he turned his chair. Mia stopped in her tracks. He was so handsome. "Seriously Mia??" She asked herself. Wow...i love your lips sir. Mia actually felt like telling him that. After all, she's got the bravery, but the words just couldn't come out. "Miss Mia Salvatore, please sit." "Mia." "Miss Mia??" "Miss Salvatore??" "Are you there??" "MISS MIA SALVATORE!!!" He yelled and she finally blinked and closed her drooling mouth before sitting. Sometimes, i still cry. Sometimes it still hurts To have my daughter smiling back at me when i look into her blue eyes, it's wrong. But NO! She doesn't need a dad. I can be a mum, dad, sister, brother, and even grandparents to Rebecca. All my youth was devoted to her monster dad, then he did what he seems fit. I will never trust a man again. I will never lavish on a man again. No one is capable of taking care of Becca than me. I'll work hard and give her the best life. But when Mia crosses path with Oliver, an handsome, caring billionaire who is attached to Rebecca, will she give him a chance to take care of her and her darling little Princess?

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Meeting Mr Caring

Reba's phone rang and she scoffed as she stared at the caller id.

"Hello."

"Hi babe."

"Don't call me that. I told you, am not interested in you. I have a loving husband and a baby girl, i gave birth to her months ago. So don't call me again. I don't even know why i saved your contact. Bye."

"Look, your loving husband or whatever. Am very sure am better than him. I sent something to you. Check it out and tell me what you think." Reba angrily hung up and went to check out the damn thing. She gasped and called him again.

"WHAT THE HECK? YOU SENT ME YOUR NUDE PICTURES?? YUCK! YOU'RE SO DISGUSTING AND UNBELIEVABLE!" Reba thundered.

"Am sorry. I didn't know you'd feel so bad. What's your name? Its all i need from you and i'll never bother you again."

"My name is Reba, now bye." Reba attempted to hang up.

"Wow! What a beautiful name.'

"GET OFF THE PHONE YOU WRETCH!" She yelled and hung up.

"Who's the wretch and who sent nude pictures?" Mia asked, with her eyes fixed on her laptop.

"Its some crazy guy who is really into me and has been making my life hell for a week now."

"Delete his number." Mia suggested.

"Somehow he gets it again..."

"I think we should open an academy just for destroying guys. If any guy approaches me again, i will murder him and am serious about this!"

"What?" Reba giggled as she took her handbag and stuffed the pillow in it.

"i should get going now. Little Anastasia and her daddy must be waiting...Bye darling...." Reba blew a kiss and left the office. Mia sighed and opened a closet filled with flowery fabrics. She took them all out and packed them in a suitcase.

"Hello Miss Salvatore. Should we get the car ready for you." A woman came into her office to ask.

"Of course not. I can manage myself." She dragged the suitcase till she got outside and saw her boss and a few laborers waiting.

"Miss Addams. I mean, Miss Salvatore. This is the address. The CEO is very much available." The boss told her as she placed the suitcase gently in the trunk. This time, her face meant business.

She drove to the company, and got there in few minutes. Tight security, was something they didn't lack.

"Good morning ma'am. How may we help you?" The guards asked, as Mia opened the trunk and took out the suitcase.

"Let us help you ma'am."

"Ma'am, are you here to see someone?" They asked her.

"Yeah." Mia finally replied them in a low tone. She entered the organization, and it was very huge, twice as huge as Starry!

"Hi. Am Mia Salvatore, and am here to see your CEO."

"Mia...you are the fashion designer?" The receptionist asked.

"Yeah. From Starry Textiles."

'No problem." She wrote down her name and called the CEO.

"Hello sir."

"Hi."

"The staff from Starry is here with some fabrics." The receptionist said.

"Ohhh, the miss Salvatore the manager promised to send..."

"Yeah. She's here now. Should i let her in?"

"Of course!"

"Go ahead. Walk three flights of stairs, then enter through the glass door on your right. His office is right there." The receptionist described as Mia ran upstairs with the suitcase.

She prayed the CEO might help their company. That was why she had picked the best fabrics. She followed the description and pushed the glass door open. She then knocked the office door.

"Who is it?'

"Mia. Mia Salvatore."

"Come in." Mia opened the door slowly and entered with the suitcase. His chair wasn't facing her.

"Good morning sir." She greeted him and exhaled.

"Good morning. And why are you standing at the door? Come here." The CEO said and Mia came towards him. At the same time, he turned his chair. Mia stopped in her tracks. He was so handsome.

"Seriously Mia??" She asked herself.

Wow...i love your lips sir. Mia actually felt like telling him that. After all, she's got the bravery, but the words just couldn't come out.

"Miss Mia Salvatore, please sit."

"Mia."

"Miss Mia??"

"Miss Salvatore??"

"Are you there??"

"MISS MIA SALVATORE!!!" He yelled and she finally blinked and closed her drooling mouth before sitting. She had drooled right in front of the company's benefactor. What's gonna happen?

"Am sorry sir."

"Mia, what were you thinking about?" He sounded so caring.

"Let's keep things professional, please."

"Fine. Let me see what you've got." She opened the suitcase and he wowed at the sight.

"I love the flowers. Especially Rose." He took a fresh rose from the table and handed it to Mia. Mia gave a short smile as he placed it back on his table.

"This is lovely." His expression made Mia crazier and crazier. He was killing her with his sweet smile. She just wished she could kiss him. He phoned one of the staffs.

"Hello, come to my office asap." In a few seconds, the worker was rushing to the office looking like an onion.

"Why do you look like an onion? It isn't winter yet, is it?" The CEO asked.

"Am c...c...cold..." The staff shivered.

"Beatrice....why do you like working so much? You're ill, please go home."

"No sir..."

"Don't refuse!" He half yelled.

"Now take these fabrics to the store, before leaving"

"Okay sir." The Staff left.

"How caring." Mia thought.

"Sir, would your wife love this?" She pointed to her dress.

"Wife?? Mia, am not married, but i do love it." He smiled, and took some bills under the table.

"This is $500 dollars. Its all yours, please. I'll make the company payment later.

"Thanks." Mia took her suitcase and turned to leave.

"Can i get your....bye." The CEO changed his mind as Mia left smiling. Her smile turned into a frown as she walked down the stairs.

"What the heck was i doing there? Smiling, thinking and loving?? i must be crazy! If not for the freaking drool, he would have increased the money!!!!!!!!! I nearly told him i wanted to kiss him!! I just had to go straight to business before i did the unthinkable. But man, he would have really liked it...Arrrrghhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT AM I SAYING????!!" Mia scolded herself as she rushed out of the company into her car.

It was almost 3pm, by the time Mia finished at the office.

"I don't think there's anything else.." She thought, and since it was few minutes to 3pm, she decided to go for Becca.

She drove to the school and was shocked to see the CEO there.

Man, was she daydreaming? He was talking to one of the teachers, who was Miss Li Jing, a Chinese lady. They were speaking casually and Mia's blood was boiling. She alighted, and pretended that she didn't notice him. The school bell rang, and a few seconds later, Becca was rushing from her class into her mother's arms.

"Mummy! I missed you!" She yelled as her mom lifted her and placed her in the car. Oliver, the CEO noticed Mia and smiled. Miss Li had already left. He saw her stroking her little Princess's hair, and giving her lots of chocolate. He had always wanted a little girl, and Becca looked very special to him. He immediately guessed that Mia was a single mother.