Chapter 2

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Chloe's POV

I'm sitting in the couch waiting for Mr. Ross to call me into his office. I'm in a pink floral dress and a pink flat shoes.

I'm so nervous. What if I don't get the job and fail the mission. I've never failed a mission before. And look at how handsome he his. That will make me more nervous. I wonder if he's a jerk just like all the other rich persons.

My phone vibrate and I look at it and saw a message from an unknown number.

*hey chloe.*

*who is this?* I replied.

*the same guy you saw at the beach the other night. *

*how did you get my number?*

*I know a guy.*

*oh okay. I'm about to be interviewed. I have to go.* that's not awkward at all. Why would he search for my number and how did he get it?

I turn off my phone so that I wouldn't get distracted during the interview.

"Mr. Ross will see you now." A guard said.

I following him to his office or study or whatever it is all I know is that it's huge and had books, a desk, a couch, a flat screen tv and other devices.

The guard walk further in I saw a man in a black suit with his back turned to us and he was looking at a beautiful painting. We stop at the desk.

"Sir, this is-" the guard started to say but the guy cut him off.

"Leave." He ordered and he left quickly. I feel so nervous right now.

He turn to face me and smile a bit then his face went back serious. Wow, I doubt he even has an ugly side and I love how he looks in his black and white suit.

He sit around his desk and stare at me which made me feel really uncomfortable.

"Résumé." He said and I quickly gave him it. I don't know why but I think I've heard his voice before.

His eyes widen then they went back to normal and he had a smirk on his face then it disappeared so quickly.

"I'll email you the menu, if you have a phone." He's so rude.

"I have a phone."

"Aren't you going to take a seat?"

"You didn't instruct me to take a seat." He smile. He look hotter when he smiles.

"I'm hungry. Make me something to eat."

"Where's the kitchen?" He stood up and walk towards the door and I followed him to the kitchen. It's so big and clean. I can even see myself in the stainless steel appliances. "What do you like?"

"I'm in the mode for... BBQ chicken salad. Get a iPad from that draw and look up the recipe." I open the draw he said I should get the iPad from and I saw three iPad.

I took up one and search for the recipe.

"You keep all your tablets in the kitchen?" I asked.

"No, they are all over the place. If you want on you can take one."

"No thank you sir."

"I order you to take one. It and a phone."

"I-" he cut me off.

"Here's your apron, I'll be right back." I took it from him, put it on and start cooking.

Caleb's POV

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