Nerd Chases The Hunk (COMPLETED)

22 (Nerdine)

I reached the site one hour late because I still need to ask Bolt's secretary about the address and waited fifteen minutes for the taxi. I instantly look for Bolt and see him talking to three men and with one woman beside him who is obviously flaunting her gift of breast which I annoyingly labeled as oversized and annoying for her cute height.

I stare at Bolt like a specimen while walking towards them.

Look at me

Even once

Look at me

Just me

I see his head angles to my direction and meets my eyes emotionless while I smile to him sweetly and walk gracefully.

"Hello gentlemen," I state.

The girl beside Bolt coughs. I look down on her literally because she is standing in 5'2 posture while I am 5'7 with three inches boots.

"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't see you. You are unnoticeable amidst these four tall men," I say with a little laugh.

The elderly man laughs which are followed by the rest of the group except her. Our laughs are interrupted when the girl, I mean the little girl talks.

"I'm Jeseryl De la Torre, heiress of De la Torre Hotel Chain Business and major shareholder of Augusto Group of Companies," she introduces herself to me.

I want to raise my eyebrows for her confidence and proudness of herself rather I take her hand, smile politely and say "Cylent Villaforte AUGUSTO".

I see Jeseryl eyebrows raised when I emphasized Augusto but her whole facial features distort when I added "This man over here," I place my hand in Bolt's arm before I continue "is my husband."

The elegance and class in the heiress was taken away by the intensity of my announcement. The gentlemen gasped but later congratulated Bolt and me.

"So the rumor is true," the middle aged man whom I remembered as the engineer says.

"Yeah," Bolt smiles and looks at me charmingly but his eyes state you will pay for this later.

"Shall we gear up and look at the site." I declare after a while.

"Sure but the architect is not yet here," the engineer answers.

I smile at what was said and look at Bolt.

"Let's get gear up," Bolt says and we walk to the mini office.

"You're the architect?" the engineer unbelievably asks behind our walking backs.

Without looking back, I laugh and answer "Who else".

"Why did you do that?" Bolt asks.

"Do what?" I reply while finding a helmet that would fit me.

"Introducing yourself as my wife to the shareholders," he states.

"Because I am really YOUR WIFE," I say and grab the helmet in his hand to put it in his head.

"There you go, you're the complete construction worker," I joke.

Bolt really looks like a construction worker with a helmet on.

"I am not a construction worker," he states adamantly.

"Oh I forgot, you are the company president," I say innocently

"But you really look like a construction worker with that helmet and your big arms and physique," I continue.

"Take it back." He deadly utters.