"FUCK! Its my Manager!!
GET OFF ME!!" mocked Olivia in terror.
She starts talking on her phone "Hi sir I am so sorry, I know I am late but there was some emergency that made me late today. Can you please wait for a while.?"
Aiden hears the conversation between them on the phone call.
"Are you dumb Olivia? You are so stupid and careless!! Our CEO will kill me if he knows about this!!. You disrespected me today. I'll ask them to fire you!! BE READY. You are not the manager here!! Stop being too proud of your fame!! Bullshit!"
Aiden's eyes darkened as he overheard the harsh words coming from Olivia's manager. The anger and disgust in his voice triggered something protective within him.
He clenched his fists, trying to keep his cool and not interfere in their conversation. But the more he listened, the angrier he became.
"Sorry Sir, I am coming right away." Olivia disconnected the call.
"Olivia, wait a minute," he called out, his voice sharp with concern. "Did that guy just threaten you?"
"Stop it Aiden! You too get ready! We are both working in the same company! HE MIGHT THREATHEN YOU TOO!" Olivia rushes to the bedroom to get ready.
"Wait a damn minute—" he started to protest, but she was already darting through the door. He grumbled a few choice words under his breath, frustrated that she had dismissed his concern so easily.
With a heavy sigh, he reluctantly started getting ready for the day, pulling on a sharp suit and adjusting his tie.
Once he was dressed, he grabbed his keys, wallet, and phone. He headed out to the garage, where his black Mercedes was parked.
"SIT." he opened the door for Olivia.
"Thank you Mr. Carsen." Olivia speaks still busy working out with her makeup.
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"Park here! I dont want my cabin-mates to ask me questions about you!." Olivia speaks
"Ah, so you're ashamed to be seen with the big boss, huh?" he teased, parking the car where she had indicated.
"You are not that much needed. Mr. OVER SMART" she said, playfully
He chuckled at her comment, his ego taking a playful hit.
"Aw, you wound me," he said, feigning hurt as he stepped out of the car. "I guess my title as 'Mr. Over Smart' makes up for my lack of good looks then, huh?"
"alright good day, i am late." she rushed towards the building entrance.
*AT THE CONFERENCE HALL*
"hello sir. may i enter?" Olivia requests.
"Oh here she is! The popular one! THE SMART ONE! people are so proud of you, Olivia!" taunts the manager
"I am sorry sir . I did all the work , I just need to present. Presentation I can do right now. Sir it was really urgent for me to stay at home." Olivia tries to explain herself. "Sir , i have got a wonderful idea--"
Manager stops Olivia in between " The meeting is over, and you come with me to the CEO's Cabin!"
Olivia pleads, " Sir , I am sorry for being late , but i have prepared everything, you just need to hear it. we'll have a better sale. please sir."
THE MANAGER DIDNT EVEN CARE TO LISTEN. HE KNOCKED ON THE DOOR OF THE CEO
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