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Bulk update! Make sure you've read the previous chapters!

Jesse

"Oh, you remember me?" Paul asked, grinning like a devil. I was frozen and disgusted at the same time.

I stayed silent as he looked me up and down. "You're a waiter?" He raised an eyebrow and I almost wanted to punch that shit-eating grin he was sporting. "Are you allowed to eat this? Waiters are supposed to serve,"

I clenched my fist. I wanted to insult him too but no words came to my tongue. He looked like a gentleman even though he wasn't one. He stood there in an expensive suit, his long hair slicked back while he threw an ugly grin at me.

"I never thought you'd become a waiter," He continued, taking a sip from his champagne glass. "You were the class topper. What happened? Did your family disown you?" Paul leaned closer to me, causing me to take a few steps back. "So sad you ended up this way….. I'm a marketing manager in Neon Entertainment by the way," He proudly grinned.

"I-I'm not a waiter," I muttered out, looking away from him in disgust. I felt like throwing up.

"Oh really?" He raised his bushy eyebrow. "But you look like one," The idiot snickered. Oh god! I want to pour this ice cream on his dumb hot head so bad! "Why are you here then? Oh wait, let me guess… You finally got some old dude as your sugar daddy, didn't you?" He laughed, making a disturbing ugly sound. "I always knew you'd end up like this," He snickered.

I closed my eyes to calm my mind. "What do you want? If you don't need anything from me, then leave me alone." I snapped, turning back to dump the plate of ice cream in the trash.

"So, which old dude did you come with? "

Why isn't this fucker leaving me alone?

"What's happening here? "

Tristan's voice made me jump in surprise. I turned around to see him looking at Paul quizzically.

"Mr. Grey," Paul breathed out in surprise. "You were here? I'm sorry, I didn't see you," He extended his hand with a bright smile.

"Uhh… it's nice to meet you Mr. Uh—"

"Paul. Paul Ginol," Paul cut off Tristan with a wide grin. "I'm a marketing manager at Neon Entertainments,"

I scoffed at his excited voice. Why is this idiot spouting all this to my boyfriend?

"Oh you're an employee at our company, " Tristan muttered, making my eyes widen.

What did he just say?

"Yes, will you be taking charge as the CEO soon? "

I couldn't help but stare at them both like a fish out of water. My bully works under my boyfriend?

This is gonna be fun.

"I'll step into the business when the time is right, " Tristan gave him a tight-lipped smile, before turning towards me. "Are you okay, babe? " He asked, moving closer to me.

I saw Paul look at us confused, making me smirk. I clung to Tristan's hand and kissed his cheek before hugging him. "I'm okay," I blushed while Tristan looked at me with his brows raised, clearly surprised by my PDA.

"Are you okay? Did the ice cream do something to you?" He chuckled, causing me to smile.

"M-Mr.Grey, do you know him?" Paul looked pale as a ghost.

Yes! He knows me bitch! He is my boyfriend. B-O-Y-F-R-I-E-N-D. Ha! How does that feel? you pumpkin head!

"This is Jesse, my boyfriend, " Tristan introduced me, kissing my forehead.

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