“Good morning sir,” she bowed and then looked up, his eyes widening in horror the moment their eyes met. “I'm Emily Davis……” He was the city's most renowned and desired billionaire. Who wouldn't like Alexander Knight? He was simply every girl's dream except hers, Emily Davis who would gladly pick the latest car over him. What happens when she is forced to work for him? Will this be the beginning of a love story or the beginning of her doom?
EMILY'S STANDPOINT
The drive to Alexander's home was quiet and none of us said a word to each other.
Alexander is still pissed by the fact that I blatantly refused to wear stilettos and please his father as he suggested plus he was mad that I refused drop the name Mr. CEO when he was clearly the one that drew the line in the first place.
I wonder why he is not been consistent.
"Are you seriously going to keep giving me attitude for the rest of the drive to my house?" He asked, glaring at me and I faced him, my face devoid of any emotions.
"I don't know what you're talking about Mr. CEO," I replied and I saw him clench his fist in fury but I simply pretended not to see anything.
"If there's anything you want me to do I'll gladly do it apart from wearing heels to please your father. That is one thing I am not willing to do Mr. CEO," I added.