My Mr Perfect

Prologue

1: Prologue

Kelsy's Pov

I was moving quickly in the direction of Meadow Company, one of the best banks it the whole US, also as the statistics say, soon it will be the best, and the most famous bank in the whole world. Its founder was Edward Meadow, proud father of Steven and grandpa of David Meadow's, the current company president.

David Meadow has become on of the most influential people in the world, when he was just 20. Now he is 27 and his reputation is getting better and better.

Finally I stood in front of this amazingly enormous building. Stressed, I corrected my skirt and got in. I was amazed by size of the building! ''Okay Kelsy, it's time to get your shit together!" I told myself and daintily moved to the reception. Tall, slim, blonde receptionist, was closely looking at me. Top buttons of her shirt were detached and her nails were long and covered in polish. I have never thought that length is even possible.

''Good morning'' she said, staring at me again. Stressed I gulted my spit, discreetly looking around.  ''Good Morning, I'm here for my job interview." I answered. I was trying to do my best. Woman nodded, browsing something on her computer. ''Follow me, please" receptionist murmured a few words to her friend, left her office and directed me to one of the elevators. During our way she hasn't even said a single word to me. We paced long corridors and I started to give consideration about jamming of. '' Mr President is on the business trip at the moment, but the actual marketing director is going to talk with you." Woman left me behind big doors. When I was in, there was the most important conversation in the whole life. It really cared about this job. ''Thank you" I said, took a deep breath and after I knocked the door, I went inside. ''Hello, Kelsy Alliston, right?'' a woman sitting behind a desk, looked like she is around 30, gave me a perfectly trained smile. Next she pointed at a chair in front of me, so I sat. I looked around an office and put hands on my knees. I had to pull oneself together, otherwise I would never get a job of the marketing director. ''My name is Kate Meadow, I'm the actual director so I advise you to try really hard." I nodded at her words, and pulled out CV from my handbag. Woman read it very carefully, and asked me a few questions in French, Spanish and German. ''Well, everything is quite good, you seem to be a great person, but let me meet some other candidates. For this moment, it's everything I can tell you." Kate smiled, stood up and shook my hand. In the end I only could pray, for getting this job.

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Hi Guys, here is a prologue for My Mr Perfect. Big thanks to @xxsassiebiebcom, you are a great writer and I'm so proud, you let me translate your story. Guys, if you'll see any mistakes, please let me know. I hope you'll enjoy the first part!