I'm Not Yours, Mr Billionaire

*Chapter EIGHT*

ELSA

It was Monday, and I woke up at five in the morning, so I didn't want to be late on my first day. Since I slept early, I woke up fresh and headed to the bathroom, after an hour of bathing.

I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped myself in a towel, and started getting ready. I went down and headed to the kitchen, Since I was already nervous and didn't have an appetite, drank a glass of orange juice. I grabbed my handbag and my coat. I took a cab and provided the address to the driver.

I reached the office, headed straight to the receptionist, and gave them the letter that my Dada gave me. The receptionist looked at the letter and looked me up and down, made a few calls, and asked me to head toward the HR department, Which is on the Fifteenth floor.

I pressed the number on the Elevator and noticed it had sixty-six floors. Sixty-six? I went inside HR the department, and they asked me to wait since their manager hadn't arrived yet.

LOUIS

I reached the office and headed straight to my office, I noticed Elsa's room was empty. The room has a glass door from which I can see outside. I went across the room and opened my office's wooden soundproof door, our rooms are just opposite.

I checked my time, and I was Ten minutes earlier than the office login hours, so I didn't need to worry about Elsa being late, she might be here any minute.

I opened my laptop and started working on the pending work that I was planning to do now. I heard a few knocks on my door.

"Come in". I said and continued typing, I heard the door close. I assumed it was the designing team who had come to submit the files that I had asked for earlier.

"Keep it on the table and leave. I will review it by the end of the day and let you know." There was no response. I paused my documentation and looked up.

Wow!

Who is she?

I don't think she is from the design team or this building.

"Who are you?" I questioned, as I was absorbing her beautiful structure, more like checking her out.

"I'm Elsa," she said and handed me a paper.

Wait! What?

Elsa? My assistant? I didn't expect her to be this beautiful!

I'm screwed.

I took the paper she handed me.

I need to divert my eyes from her. Remember, she was the one who said you are a sex maniac, womanizer, dick head, and playboy.

I immediately looked at my watch and noticed she was Fifteen minutes late.

"You are late! Being late on the first day doesn't give a good impression. You need to learn basic work ethics". I said as I was checking the letter she handed me.

"I'm not late." Did she retaliate against me? I chuckled.

"According to my watch, the time is eight Fifteen". I stressed the fifteen just so that she could understand that she was fifteen minutes late.

"You are right about the time, but I reached the office thirty minutes early and waited in the HR department for my appointment letter and other documentation. So I'm not late, the manager is". She stated, and I was shocked at the statement. She is bold! I, Louis Martinez, hate bold girls/women.

I just stared at her for a few minutes. Took the telephone and dialled the extension for the HR department and asked to hand the phone to the manager.

"You are fired!" I stated and hung up. By looking at her face, I can tell she is very much shocked. I made a call to the management team asking for Mrs Elizabeth (former PA of my father, thought of asking to guide Elsa on how to handle things and explain the work) but heard she was on leave.

I placed the phone down and stood up. I noticed her checking me out. She diverted her eyes the moment our eyes caught.

I asked her to follow me and went across the room, I opened the room, and it was a complete mess. The files were all over the floor, how did I even miss this while going to my office this morning? I scratched the back of my head.

"This will be your room. I'll be across, and you can contact me through the extension" I lifted the phone as I was explaining how to dial, noticing the line was dead. I let a heavy sigh. What is wrong with this place? Everything is a mess, either broken or scattered.

We exited the room, and I explained about the departments that she would be visiting more often. Entered the lift, and I took her to the kitchen because she would be visiting the kitchen more than any other department. I'm a workaholic, I drink multiple cups of coffee in a day, which is not good for my health. I know.

"One more thing, you address me as Mr Martinez". I said as I was ahead of her. We entered my office and I asked her to take a seat, Which she declined. I called the IT team to send a Tech person to look into the phone as well as to set up the computer with Elsa's login credentials.

I heard a knock on my door and asked the person to come in and informed him to fix the phone and set up the computer across the room. I asked her to follow him so that once the computer is set up, she can know her login credentials and how to raise a ticket from the computer if there is any IT-related issue. Once they left, I continued to type on my Laptop.

I started feeling tired, I needed coffee. I was about to call Elsa, and ask her to bring me, but realized that I who asked the tech guy to fix things. But it is almost an hour, I guess everything should be set up by now.

I stood up from my chair and walked up to her room. Noticed Elsa was looking at the computer screen, on the other hand, this guy's face was so close to her, and he was holding the mouse and talking. He is flirting, and this girl does not even see it.

I opened the door and looked at the room, the room seemed much better than the last time, the files that were scattered on the floor were now piled up in a corner of the room.

"Have you fixed the phone and computer?" They both looked at me and immediately he stood up straight.

"Yes, Mr Martinez".

"Leave". I said, and he ran outside as if he saw the Grim Reaper.

I walked into the room. I started accessing the computer and opened a few files. Looked at her. Our faces were close enough to kiss. Kiss? Get hold of yourself. I cleared my throat and started explaining how to make a schedule and remove it. How to contact the department and their extension. Gave the client details, the project details and the upcoming project.

Her eyes were focused on the screen and was nodding her head as I was explaining things. I removed my hand from the mouse and excused myself, Before walking out of the room I asked her to bring me a black coffee with no sugar.

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