Misha's Ethan.

Chapter 2

Misha's POV:

What in the name of god did I just hear? Ethan Clarkson wants to take my company away from me? I know how to deal with this situation.

"Bring the arrogant Clarkson here. I'll show him how much of a beast I can be when it comes to stealing my company away from me." I said raising my head from my legs to see Leylah and David with a shock on their faces.

"Misha! Have you lost your nuts? He is as powerful as you in the Middle East.  Don't play with him." David and Leylah screamed as if they have seen a real ghost.

People should know the place where they are staying at. Like seriously? This is Los Angeles not Middle East.

"This isn't Middle East first of all. It is Los Angeles. And I'm not playing with him. He is the one playing with me."

"Hold your horses there Misha. You think he is a parrot to listen to whatever you say? No. Of course not. He is a hawk." Leylah said.

If he is a hawk, then I'm a peacock. Simple logic.

"Leylah, could you please lower your voice by a few octaves? Remember this Beyonce you are not and holy muffins you will blast my eardrums one day." I said covering my outer ear with my palms.

"You are bothered about Beyonce instead of Ethan Clarkson? Sweet niblets girl, start knowing your priorities first."

I have figured this whole situation out and trust me. I have the superb sketch designed for me.

"Girls, you should really know how to curse. That Clarkson is the king of curses. People work for him just to avoid his colourful curses." David said laughing like an idiot.

"If he is the king, I'm the queen." I said flipping my hair to the back dramatically.

"Queen of what? Things like holy muffins and sweet niblets? I must admit Misha, you are a godmother of those." David said sarcastically.

We all shared a good laughter temporarily forgetting about the upcoming earthquake to the company.

The beautiful moment was ruined by one name Ethan Clarkson. He is troubling me and my company. Trust me, he won't last longer. I will make sure of that.

I have googled him immediately and two words came out of my mouth after what it seemed like two hours.

Holy cupcakes! 

I was brought back to this world by my phone ringing and when I have answered it, my ears have gone deaf for a second because of Leylah who was practically screaming into my phone.

"MISHA!!"

"What is wrong Leylah? Is the company on fire?" I asked panicking.

"No. You will be on fire if I tell the news I have for you. That's why I have got the fire extinguisher with me now."

"Sweet niblets Leylah, tell me what is going on?"

"Mr. Clarkson wants to speak with you."

Mr. Clarkson wants to speak with me? I have to keep my anger in check.

"Alright. Connect his call to me."

After  two minutes or something, I have heard a strong masculine voice through my telephone which sent shivers through my spine.

"Hello? Is that Miss Misha Summers?"

"Yes. Misha Summers speaking. May I know about you Sir?" I said never forgetting my manners.