Ayla's POV:
Relief.
It's a feeling of reassurance accompanied by relaxation and solace.
And it's what I feel when I see my stocks somewhat back to the top and my company out of the risk of collapsing, all because of that one investor who invested a huge amount of money in my business, making it partially his as he is now the 15% share holder of Ayla Couture.
I still needed 10%.
I just wish a quarter of my company is in good hands, which is exactly what I am about to find out in half an hour. The mysterious investor whom I denied to meet with the first time because I was busy in finding out if my father had something to do with this investment had proposed a reschedule as I agreed after finding out he had invested on his own.
I love my father.
It's just that I love my company when It is totally in my hands, I want to take it to the top by my own self. Even though Baba helped me a lot when I first stepped in to the business industry, going as south to calling me a new born in this world.
Rehman Qureshi was the star of the Business Industry, as they liked to call him.With Rehman Industries always being in the Top 3 companies of the country,People looked up at him as an ideal figure. I was blessed to have a father like him to guide me along the way.
Ofcourse, he insisted on investing in the company after seeing the crucial condition and the worst stress I was in due to it but I denied him as politely as I could wishing for this to settle as soon as possible.
The miracle investor whom I didn't even had the time to ask the name of was the one to thank. Yes, call me careless or whatever but it's my best friend who's getting married. I am excited enough(even if it isn't real) to forget some things and besides the relief I felt after seeing my company somewhat on track pushed me to take some time off.
Carefree behaviour indeed.
But the thing which totally put me off was the immediate way the other investors pulled out of the company, considering they had been there for 2 years It was surely a shock. The reason however still is unknown as not even Baba can wrap his head around it.
"Ma'am he's here." The voice of my sectary pulls me out of my head as I look towards the clock. He's on time. I like punctuality.
"I am coming." I dismiss her with a nod and stand up to give myself one last look in the mirror. Satisfied I make my way to the meeting room across from my office where the mysterious investor sits.
God, I am so unprofessional for not even knowing his name.
Opening the door I enter the room and close the door behind me. My eyes are fixated on the figure who sits comfortably in the office room chair and has a small smirk plastered on his face."TUM?!!"I ask my voce raising an octave after seeing the last person imagined him to be.(you?!)
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