Uno Point of View
I pouted.
I showed my unwillingness.
I even tried my extra special ability to coax other with my cuteness.
But nothing worked. I mean, it should me who should be angry and avoid her but why is she furious and avoiding me?
However, I was still generous in my behavior and sort out several ways and topics to talk to her but except for the business, she wouldn't say an extra word.
Not only that, but she has been pushing me to make a quick progress in the project from which I can tell she is somehow getting quite impatient for some reason.
"Stop staring at me like a fool." I heard her chide me in contempt.
Since pouting did not work on her anymore, I still nonetheless, pouted just to express myself.
"I'm still angry at you." I decided to lay my grievances on the table bare.
I'm still unconvinced that Alarming can do something like that and too to something like me who is so irresistible.
Someone can overlook my charm? Impossible.
Someone can overlook my beauty? Impossible.
Someone can use evil means against me? More than impossible.
And when that someone is Alarming Allard, then, that is more impossible that most impossible.
"Okay." She shrugged and went back to reading her business documents.
"How can you?" I gasped, still trying to not think of her as a heartless woman.
"I have no other way. I have to complete reading and signing these documents before noon."
"I'm not talking about your work. I'm talking about the man you sent to cajole me." I cannot take it anymore.
I'm not displeased that she sent a man to coax me but I'm more displeased about how she could even think of doing so to a natural and most sophisticated person like me.
Alarming, who was just sipping on her coffee, spewed out and that straight came onto my own face, washing it all over until the coffee stained the aesthetic of my clothes.
Asmund was stunned for a moment before helping Alarming with some paper towels while Buzz did the same to me.
However, Buzz took the love and respect for me seriously to another universe that he personally with his own hands cleaned my face, clothes and the crouch part of my pants where the coffee dripped generously.
What did I even say so surprising that everyone reacted so violently?
I did not take it seriously at first but when I observed Alarming and Asmund stop what they are doing and look at me and Buzz with speculative and gossipy eyes, I couldn't help but feel awkward.
"Whatever you wish to think. I only want the results of such – cajoling. Now there's still few more minutes before everyone arrives so, please." She showed me the way to the door, intending me to walk out and probably change into clean clothes.
I took the offer and went to my own office room to change. But something about my current look impressed me to great extent.
When I looked at myself in the mirror, the stained coffee on my face and clothes gave a really nice vibe to my whole being. Except for the smell, the look itself has some potential to be tried out.
So I immediately took a few pictures of myself and immediately sent them to my personal stylist to prepare a beverage styled makeover for me.
It did not take me long to take a simple shower in the bathroom of my office and change into fresh clothes.
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