Part 7: Liam begins

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And it's August.

The end of her three month probation and her morale was so high. Ah, time flies when you're having fun

Even if Stef continuously giving her snide remarks specially her repeating blouses and wardrobe as if she cares and people keeps on startling her in her workstation. She had a constant debate with Evan regarding her strategies yet she won on everything. Except that yellow dress that she can't wear in the office.

They had a huge fight on getting model for the foodcart. Evan wanted a new girl in showbizness, of course he is, but she wanted a cartoon character for each of the product. Telling him that it's cheaper because all they need is a cartoonist and will deal from there. She won that of course because she already made a basic characters and forsee a color on them. After a month, they debated on a drafter and how the cartoons will look like yet she still won that. Then there's a debate on who will they take as a contractor which she also won.

Then she managed to sell their lemonade franchise to three private schools and all of the old one renewed. It's courtesy of their new 'hip' strategy which she keeps on shoving that reason to Evan.

"How many times do you play badminton?" Evan startled her again. The man already pulling her racket bag on her side.

She scoffed, "Do you really need to startle me each time?"

Evan shrugged lazily then opened that bag to take that pink racket. "Badminton will kill your pulse"

"That's why I used my left hand," she replied and that halted Evan's act of striking it in the air with his left hand and she chuckled as she went back to her work.

"Who's your playing with?"

"Group of friends. Every Tuesdays and Thursday by the way," she replied while typing fast on another proposal. After a month of working, she paid Primo everything then Billie suggested a badminton every week, reasoning that it's for their heart. The truth is, Billie just wanted something fun with her new beau but Mari and Primo just go on with it. It's cheaper than gym and there's always something to laugh about everytime they're making wrong move, slips and how their faces look like at game number four.

"I rather go to the gym," Evan stated while slapping that racket again in the air. "Badminton will not balance your muscles on both sides"

She exhaled in annoyance, "Do you see any muscle man in badminton? It supposed to be for endurance of the whole body"

Evan always finds a topic for debate but he will be the first one to get annoyed.

"I rather have a nice muscle, see?" He said, shoving his flexing arms to her face and she saw Stef rolled her eyes because of it.

She propped her chin on her right closed hand with the elbow on her table smirking, "Do you know that lifting heavy things occassionally will make your down there smaller?"

"What down there?" His tone rosed. He knew already what did she meant

"You know what I mean. How many times do you go to gym again?"

"No matter how many times it is, I know that my family jewel is fine by size," Evan retorted

She lifted her brow, "Damn you used fine. Tell me what that's fine means?"

Evan made a coy face as he leaned towards her, "You want to see it don't you?"

"By company's policy we are united so that means if you want to show evidence about something…."

"Get back to work," Evan said and she made a victorious laugh

Two of their franchises was rented to a social night of a certain big company at Sanders. Sanders is a far away city of the northern island. It's three cities apart to Millers yet she decided to go there to see it. It's a big event so she wants to know what people thought of their products. Evan's out of the office that afternoon so she settled on texting the boss about her plan. It's after work yet she saw it as a marketing opportunity.

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