How To Deal With Mr.Possesive

chapter 1

        Lavisa's POV

        It's a beautiful day today but not for long. Why do I have to go to that ridiculous party anyway? Cause you've got to know your clients,duh. I hate these parties they're so frustrating and hard work. I have to keep tabs on my clients and find their business plans. I could do it propely through business meetings but I have to keep my identity hidden or my parents will find me. I made a vow to myself that I wouldn't go back home till I made my first billion dollars.

        It's hard studying to become a scientist and managing a company but anything is possible if you keep your mind to it. I work mainly for the approval of my family into letting me live a solitary life. I seriously dread the thought of getting married because of my parents example. My father is too possesive of my ohh so beautiful mother and me and doesn't even entertain the fact of us talking to other men. Uuhhh that drives me crazy as if he's the only one person in the world. He really crossed the line when he wanted me to marry a guy I never met. He said "Lavisa, your just a women to work and even if you do you cannot earn as much a money as a man so I want you to marry a rich man and give me and your mother some grandkids." That fucking made my blood boil, did he forget that I was and forever am a feminist. So I ran away that same night because I knew if I stayed I would be married because my father is a man of his words. I am a good girl but that one sentence could make any goodie girl crack like a fire cracker.

        "Ma'am could you sit here for your makeup." said my makeup artist disturbing me from my chain of thoughts. I got ready and went to the party in hopes to get some information on my upcoming deals.

        My father was not the only one when he told me that he didn't expect women to earn buttloads of money. Many of my clients think that it is some socially akward Anders guy who runs my company. Even when I introduce myself I get asked if I'm that hypothetical mans daughter and when I say I'm not they just assume I'm someone with the same surname or something like that. Uhh men are so full of themselves they don't even consider the fact that I'm the CEO. Well it works in my favor and I dont even have to lie about myself. I simply hate lying.

        My father is still searching for me but he will not find me. I've made that sure even though I've kept my real name. And how do I do that? Well I have my own people who spy on his investigators and when they get near me they pay him double to act aloof.

        I get out of my car and get inside of the venue. I usally sit at the bar and pretend to drink. I never drink. It's not that I have never drank I just need to stay myself to get some valuable information that will take me closer to my first billion. And besides most of my clients usally are alcoholics. It is easier to get what I came for. I was continuing my sham of drinking when I noticed a very hot guy sitting next to me ordering the finest scotch. He turned to my side and said

"Hey pretty lady can I intrest you in buying a drink ?"

"No thanks, I've got a drink of my own." I said.

"I'm Trevoy Manners by the way " said Mr scotch.

"I'm Lavisa Anders." I said appreciating his manly voice.

"So you must be the daughter of mysterious Mr.Anders." he said.

         What he said has become so common that its sterotypical men for me.

"Uhhm, no." I replied.

"Do you get that a lot Miss.Anders?" he asked.

"More times then you can count."I said jokingly.

        He laughed when I felt someone tap my shoulder. I turned back to see another hot guy, my client Thomas. He was one of my most valued clients and I wanted to know more about his investment plans.

"Hey, can I buy you a drink?" he asked.

"Sure, why not ?" I answered.

         Just as Thomas was about to tell the bartender about that drink Trevoy stopped him and said

"Did you not see her talking to me?"

         Same words my father used. Ohh wait is he being possesive of me. We only just introduced ourselves. I need to get the hell away from this guy.

"I need to go to the loo." I said to them and hurried off.

        In the washroom I quickly took out my phone  and googled Trevoy Manners not in a stalkerish way but just to find out who he was and what company he is from. That is when I found out that he is the heir to The Dragons chain of companies and I really needed his investments if I wanted to earn my billion faster. I was just thinking about finding a way to make The Dragons to invest in my company and now a window of opportunity has opened for me. I got out and towards my place to see Thomas was nowhere to be seen and Trevoy was still there with a drink in his hand. As I approached, he handed me a drink. I was shocked didn't I refuse his offer or did he get jelous that I rejected his offer and accepted Thomas'. I kept the drink on the table and sat next to him.

       "Miss Anders, why did you reject my offer and accepted his?" he asked.

         WTF was that question couldn't he just drop it off?

"I'm sorry. I didn't know I had to answer you for everthing I do" I said, annoyed by his question.