Arnav's POV
Damn! These useless people can't do a work properly. Because of their laziness and inefficiency I had to come here, all the way from Mumbai, leaving all my other important works. There are just three months left for the launch and the dresses are still incomplete.
"May I come in sir?"
The knock on the door and my PA's voice disturbed my thoughts.
"Yes"
"Sir, your coffee" Rishab, my PA, said placing the mug on my desk.
"Ok. You may leave now" I dismissed him, wanting to be alone.
Right at this moment all I need is a steaming cup of black coffee to cure my throbbing headache. But again a hears a knock at the door.
"Now who is it?" I growled in frustration.
"Sir, may I come in" Rishab peeks in.
"Yes"
He comes inside after my permission.
"It better be important Rishab"
"Sir, Aman sir has mailed the portfolios of the models, he has short listed"
I nods at him and turn on my laptop. As soon as I log in to check my email, a number of photos starts pouring on my laptop screen. After scrolling through all the photos, I picks up my mobile phone and dials Aman's number.
After three rings he pick up the call.
"Hello!"
"What part of 'fresh face' you don't understand Aman?"
"Excuse me" came his confused voice.
"I have told you soo many times about the type of girl I want as the face of my bridal collection"
"I know the type ASR but no girl is fitting in the mold you have created for your model, so what can I do"
"Don't you dare shout at me"
"I am not shouting, I am just trying to tell you that you should stop your craziness and select any of the girl from these"
After that I hears a beeping sound, indicating the line went dead.
What the fuck! Did he just disconnect the call at my face? Aman Mathur, you are a dead meat now.
He is the only employ in my company who has the guts to back answer me. After all he is my best friend, apart from being the Vice President of AR, and he takes full liberty of my friendship.
Clearing my thoughts about Aman I focus on the major issues in hand
1. Get these lazy ass to word hard so that the dresses could be completed before launch which is in 3 month.
2. To find a girl who is appropriate to become the main model for my bridal collection.
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It's my second day in Lucknow and the situation here is better, the workers are doing extra time and that too at a fast pace.
I will be returning back to Mumbai by this evening.
I was checking some more portfolios, send by Aman, when some kind of commotion outside my cabin distracted me. Out of irritation, I gets up from my seat to teach these people some mannerism. What kind of unprofessionals I have appointed here?
I opened the door to find manager Manoj is standing near my cabin, engrossed in a conversation with a girl whose back is facing me.
"Try to understand, it's against company's policy. The amount you are asking is too much"
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My Heartless Knight
FanfictionA dark love story of a Super Model and the Fashion King.
