CHAPTER TWENTY

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MEETING WITH MR ANDERSON

Nora was in her mall, giggling as she scrolled through the internet. She was about to type on her phone when she saw Mia's call. She smiled as she picked it up. "Mia, darling," she cooed.

"Nora! What the hell did you think you were doing? I know you're up to no good when you insisted on packing my stuff. What do you think my boss will think of me? That I came to seduce him here in Australia, huh?" Mia kept shouting from the other end of the line as Nora giggled.

"Mia, baby, have fun in Australia till we meet again. I love you, baby girl. Hasta la vista," she said, ending the call, laughing out loud.

Suddenly, there was commotion in her mall. She was stunned as she stood up to go and check what was happening. She was stunned to see a hot-looking guy having an argument with a pretty lady. Nora couldn't help but stare at the hot guy as she blushed.

"Hi, what's happening here?" she asked in a sweet voice, and the guy stared at her, probably falling for her too.

"It's this crazy woman. I broke up with her a few days ago because she cheated on me, and she came here to harass me again, telling me she loves me. Can you imagine?" The hot guy said calmly.

"Can you just hear yourself out, Husayn? You're so foolish that your brain can't even tell when someone is being honest. It was a mistake, Husayn. I was drunk that day; I didn't know what was happening," the lady cried out, rumpling her long, beautiful hair.

"Oh, please, Blossom. You and I are over. Please stop embarrassing yourself in public. It makes you look like a flibbertigibbet. Please don't let us cross paths again," the hot guy, Husayn, said, while Nora kept staring at them in astonishment.

"It's not your fault, Husayn. I'm a fool for falling in love with you and even saying yes to you, that look like an afternoon farmer," the lady yelled, and people laughed as she stormed out of the mall, leaving Husayn flabbergasted.

He turned to Nora and said, "Miss, can you imagine she cheated on me, and she still has the nerve to embarrass me?"

Nora flashed him a smile and replied, "Husayn, don't mind her. That's how they behave. They're nothing to me but stupid cheaters." Nora said, and they both laughed.

Nora and Husayn spoke for a while and found they had many things in common. They exchanged contacts, and Husayn left the mall while Nora couldn't stop blushing.

"I think I'm in love," she thought in excitement.

Mia kept pacing back and forth as she stared angrily at the box. Bryson's voice brought her out of her reverie.

"Get dressed now; we'll be meeting with Mr. Anderson in the next thirty minutes," Bryson said.

Mia groaned inwardly as she rummaged through the box for a suitable dress. She finally found one and sighed in relief. It was a royal blue gown, short and tight, revealing her cleavage. She quickly put it on and ran after Bryson, who was already walking towards the car.

They drove to a famous restaurant, where they would meet Mr. Anderson, a business partner. Upon arrival, Mr. Anderson was already seated. They exchanged pleasantries before sitting down.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting," Bryson said, glaring at Mia, who was nervous because she was the reason for the delay. She quickly handed the document in her hand to Bryson, who gave it to Mr. Anderson to sign after explaining some things and discussing together.

"Thank you so much, sir. We would like to work with you again," Mia said, stretching her hand for a handshake. Mr. Anderson grabbed her hand instantly with both hands, grinning widely. Mia wanted to remove her hand, but Mr. Anderson held it firmly, staring at her slightly revealed cleavage as he licked his lips. Mia felt irritated and sick.

"Nora, you caused this; I'm going to kill you," Mia groaned inwardly. This irked Bryson, who was trying hard to keep his cool.

"You look beautiful, miss. Can I have a one-night stand with you? I'll give you everything you want; just name it," Mr. Anderson said, chuckling. Mia was annoyed, and the man disgusted her immediately.

"Do I look like a slut to you?" she asked, fuming with anger.

Bryson, now blinded with fury, grabbed Mr. Anderson's hand and twisted it, almost breaking it, as he shouted for help. Mia was stunned, staring at Bryson's contorted face.

"Boss, you can't do that to him; he's our business partner interested in investing in our company," Mia pleaded, and Bryson glared at her, finally releasing Mr. Anderson's hand. He lost composure, fell to the ground, hit his head on the table, and people around them laughed at him; he was embarrassed.

"You motherfucker! I swear I'm going to ruin you," Mr. Anderson yelled.

"Cancel the deal with him and follow me right now," Bryson retorted angrily and stormed out of the restaurant. Mia was perplexed, tore the signed document into two, and threw it at Mr. Anderson's face, who was shocked beyond imagination. She ran after Bryson.

He was already in the car, fuming with anger, waiting patiently for Mia. She entered, frightened to see Bryson so furious; she had never seen him like this before. As soon as she entered the car, Bryson drove off with great speed. Mia almost hit her head on the window, quickly wearing the seatbelt before she would fly off the window at the great speed the vehicle was speeding.

"Holy shit," she muttered.

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