His Proposal - MATURE VERSION (completed)✔️

10.

Chloe's POV

At 7pm, the doors to the club opens to the public and they start to walk towards the bar. I smile at the woman that's approaching my side of the bar. "Hey, what can I get you this evening?"

"Can I have a chardonnay, please and keep them coming. I had a real hard day at work and I intend to drink my problems away."

I pour her a glass and put it in front of her. "If you need someone to vent to I'll listen, but I won't be good at giving advice unless you work in an office that's a different story."

She looks up at me and smiles. "Then you know all the problems that comes with working in an office. I would love to hear your advice on a boss that keeps sexually harassing you."

A group of guys are waiting for me to serve them. "Let me serve everyone first and then we'll continue this conversation."

She salutes me. "Yes, Madame." She takes a drink from her glass and looks straight at the bar.

I move over to the guys next to her and take their order. "Twelve, beers please." I pull out twelve glasses and put it under the tap. Quickly moving the first glass I put the next one under it. I do the same movement until all glasses are filled. I top up the glasses before telling them the price and collecting the money from them. I put it in the till and give them the change.

The guy looks at me. "Keep it sweetheart. You're going to leave here tonight with a huge tip if you can keep our drinks topped up for the night."

"Okay," I move to the next customers. Once everyone has their drinks I move back over to the woman and see her glass is nearly empty. I pour her another glass and place it next to the one she's got in her hands now.

"Thanks," she throw the drink back and places it on the bar. "My boss has been placing his hands inappropriately on me. How am I supposed to stop that type of behaviour if he's my boss?"

"You could always talk to the CEO, if you know who he is?"

She shakes her head. "I have no way of reaching him and if I report it in the office he's going to see it as he's the one that handles situations like that."

He's not supposed to handle stuff like that.

"What company do you work for, if you don't mind me asking?"

She sighs. "It's King Enterprises." She looks around the bar. "I hope nobody heard that."

That's one of the most respected companies in Los Angeles. I've heard a number of great things about them.

The daughter came back to town recently too. She might have taken her spot as the CEO. If that's the case, she won't like hearing this story of what's happening in the office.

I look up as a beautiful blonde walks into the bar with a group of guys that look like bodyguards.

The woman I was talking too shrinks back in the corner. She whispers. "That's Leila King. She's the CEO now of the company I work for."

Looks like she'll be able to voice her concerns to the CEO of the company.

Leila walks over to us and she takes a seat next to the woman. "Can I have what she's having, please? That looks great."

"It's chardonnay."

She nods. "Just add some orange juice to it. I don't want to walk out of here too drunk. My father would have a field day with the paparazzi that are standing out there."

"Sure," I pour a small amount of chardonnay into the glass and a lot more orange juice. "Here you go."

"Thanks." She slides some cash towards me and I shake my head. "That ones on..."