2. Outburst

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After getting out of that fucking room I could only think about that bastard

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After getting out of that fucking room I could only think about that bastard. I don't know why did I have to start the conversation. I could've just stayed quite and not meddle into his business. It's just I couldn't stay quite watching him waste his so called 'daddy's money' on that. I don't even know how I came up with that line.

I started the car engine of my BMW. I tried to focus on driving and to not think about the argument I had with that asshole. It was our first meet but he acted like he knew me.

I actually didn't thought he would act like that because the only thing I did was hit him in the knee. He didn't pant in pain and that was I am sure of. It felt like he was hurt but why the hell would I care for him? I did what he deserves.

In the end, I am very happy because I will never meet that fucking asshole again.

Parking the car in the parking lot I entered the building where I work.

NRJ Agency. People say this is the best agency company and as a workaholic, I might say it's true.

I enter the lift and clicked the button 21. Before going to my cabin I had to share a nod with my assistant so that she would come to my cabin in 5 minutes.

After 3 minutes there was a nock in my cabin door.

"Come in," I ordered.

"You don't know right?" She said.

"You know that I hate people who beat around the bush right?" I sayed with a cold voice because she usually don't act like that.

"Well, you know that our CEO got replaced by someone,"

"Are you serious Emily? It was announced a week ago," I said with a usual tone and she's still staring at me. "Get to the fucking point,"

"The new CEO is his son," she said.

"That son-" I cut her off.

"Yes I know, that so called famous, handsome, tall, charming but dangerous son." I said.

"You saw him? Nova-" I cut her off with clearing my throat.

"I mean madam," she said correcting herself.

I sighed and said, "No, I didn't saw him. That's why I am saying you this." I said with a cold tone.

"Are you serio- I mean," she said stopping herself from saying something that can cancel her job.

" Anything else?" I said.

" Noah sir will come tomorrow at work," she said.

" He's too late, his dad retired a week ago and he is still not at work. I wonder how sir feel about No-" I should stop. I am accusing him too much because of my mood.

"Why are still standing here? Where are the files I asked about?"
I said.

"Noah sir said, not to bring any case to the agents," she said pissing me off.

"Said to whom? I don't remember bwing ordered." "Noah sir said this to all the agents assistants," she answered.

" Your fucking Noah sir-" I cursed, sighed and said "Then what will we do today," I said with a softer tone.

"That's why Noah sir said not to come to the office today," she said.

"Are you taking his side or mine?" I said glaring at her with my almond eyes.

"I am your assistant so I am taking your side but Noah sir is right in his point of view." She said confidently.

"Your right, now leave!" I shouted at my last word.

This day couldn't get more hilarious so my assistant tried take the new CEO's side?

I just returned after completing a case so there was a lot of pending work. After completing I went home.

Now I am lying in the bed and thinking to call Emily, my assistant. I dialed her number and in two rings she picked up.

Me : You said Mr. Jackson will come to the office tomorrow.

My assistant: Yes madam.

Me : Didn't Mr. Jackson set any meetings?

My assistant : Yes madam, he did set a meeting at 1 p.m to 2 p.m.

Me : Looks like he is not that useless. I said with low voice.

My assistant : Did you say anything madam?

Me : No.

My assistant : Okay ma-

I cut the call and go to sleep

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This part was small. The next chapter would be more exciting.

Spoiler of chapter 3

Everyone is gone now. Only me and my boss is here. Him standing, me sitting.

"Surprised?" He asked before I started getting up from the chair.


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