Chapter 5

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-Chris POV-

"I can't accept all this Chris."

I don't understand. She just found out that i am a multi-billionaire. She knows i have the money.

"But i have the ability to afford all this. THIS, is just like an ant in my bank account."

"I know -"

"Well, if you know, then just take it."

"Alright, i guess i could..?"

"Perfect. I have the documents right here."

"Wait, how did you know i was going to agree to this?"

"Well, let's just say that this is one of the many copies i have made because a lot of people have become useless to me."

-Alexi's POV-

Damn. Apparently he fires a lot of people for him to make copies of identical contracts.. Should i really take this job? What if i get fired.. Oh my lord..

"Hey? Did you hear what i just said?"

Oh shit. He is so gonna hate me.

"Oh i am so sorry! I didn't mean to, i just zoned out, please dont fire me!"

"Woah, calm down. i only asked if you wanted a ride home."

"Oh"


-Chris POV-

"Hahaha" I chuckle to myself. This girl is just so cute!

Wait, did i just say the word cute?

oh no, i am so turning into a pussy whipped wuss. what am i going to do. but she is cute, and beautiful, pretty, funny, charmi- wait stop it chris. This is so unlike you.

"Come on, let's go to my car." shit should i bring the fancy stuff out or should i keep it cool?

Keeping it cool it is.

Keep walking....... God this is so awkward.

Here it is, a nice and humble Honda.

"Oh so you drive a Honda?" God is she judging me?

"Erm yes i do as a matter of fact."

"Cool! God i thought you were going to be some rich snob to show off your fancy shit to me anddddd i really should stop talking, i am so sorry please dont fire me!"

"Why do you keep thinking that i would fire you?"

As we got into the car, i put the keys in and turned the ignition on.

"Well because youve got nothing to lose and i have so much to lose."

"My dear.. As true as that sounds, i need you way more than you think you need this job."

"Oh really? In what way?"

"That is a story for another time. Now where do you live?"

She directed me as i drove. We drove in silence but it was a comfortable silence. Just us enjoying the company of each other. Well at least that is for me.


-Alexi's POV-

OMG. I am freaking out. This silence is legitimately killing me. It is so uncomfortable i wish he would talk oh god.

"Erm.. Just turn left up ahead and alight me by that mailbox."

"You do know that, that is in the middle of the street with no building entrances right?"

"Oh yea! erm i am just going to walk so yep, there by the mailbox is fine."

"Are you ashamed to show me where you live?"

Oh hell yea i am. I live in a dump. Have been for years. Such a classy male should never step into a dumpster of a home like mine.

"Glad you think that i am classy." He smirked.

What the actual fuck, did i just spoke my mind out loud?

"Yes you did. And dont curse, that is so unladylike and i cant have that type of behaviour in my office."

"Yes sir."

"Oh and quit the formalities when we are out of the office. You can call me Chris." He not only ended that sentence with that dazzling smile but he also ended my ovaries. They just went BOOM. Exploded.

"Okay Chris... Yes i am ashamed of my home. I dont want my boss to see the dumpster that i live in." I looked down.

"How bad can it be?"

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"Oh my god. What kind of a house is this."

"Well this is my home, well not home but rather the place i live in."

"Nope, this just wont do. I cant have my employee living in such conditions. My employees need to work their best and to do so they need to live their best. Youre coming to live with me for a while, until i can find you a proper apartment."

"Oh no, please dont do that. It is so troublesome."

"nope. i am not ever letting live in this dump."

"but what about my stuff...?"

"Hello? Peter yes. Call my men to this address and get them to move out anything other than furniture to my home. Yes. Hurry up thank you."

Oh no, he did not just do that. WHY.

"I am not going to live with my boss."




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