CHAPTER 6

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*DAVE'S POV*

Maybe I was a bit too harsh? Well I don't think so. I mean I was just telling her to do her job right?. I'm a very busy man and a lot of people expect me to deliver the best so if I require much efficiency I need a personal assistant who could do a great job, not just a good job, a GREAT job. I really don't know why I employed her. There were other more qualified candidates but I just felt she needed the job really badly and I decided to employ her.

Diverting my attention away from such trivial Issue I focused on a more important matter. I had some new investors coming in from China to look into our latest car edition. I've been preparing for this meeting for weeks now and normally I won't need a personal assistant because I love to work alone but this is a really big project which cost billions of dollars and I won't want to make any mistakes. I do need a Chinese translator for the meeting. I'll inform trisha to look for the best Chinese translator In the whole of New York. Where was she anyway?

*TRISHA'S POV*

Walking under the rain crying my eyes out (thank goodness people couldn't tell I was crying)I looked like a lost puppy looking for his way back home. After a while I got to the restaurant. Making my way over to the counter I ring the bell over at the table signaling I need some one to take my order. An old man probably in his fifties came up to me

"Hello sir. I'm Trisha Waston but you can just call me Trisha and I'm here form Gardner and co to collect Mr Gardner's lunch. I was informed that you have it already specially made?"

"Trisha?. Oh You must be the new PA, Victoria already told me you were coming but I already expected you to arrive minutes ago"

"Yes sir. That's totally my fault. I apologize "

"Ohh dear don't call me sir. I already feel old enough. You can call me Pops. Everyone around here does" he said giving me a heart warming smile which I smiled back

"Okay pops. Well I'm running late so please may I have his lunch?"

"Oh yeah sure one moment. Rio! Come over here with Mr Gardner's lunch, the young lady is waiting" he called out to someone which I guess was at the kitchen and I hear a distant "I'm coming" which I guess was from the guy Rio. "He will bring it for you.would you like a warm towel to clean up,you must be freezing" Pops offered

"Oh thanks. I'd love that" I said. Nodding He went in and then I decide to observe the restaurant. It was a huge restaurant it was definitely worth all 5 stars. There were so many fine interior and it was magnificent.

"Hey. You must be Trisha" looking back over the counter I couldn't help but stare at the beautiful boy in front of me .He was your typical boy next door. He has beautiful golden hair which was well accompanied with a pair of brown eyes and perfectly chiseled jaw and a lean body, though you can't compare him to Mr Gardner which was way more good looking tha.....wait what?? Did I just compare him to Mr Gardner. What's wrong with me? I must have a fever or something ......recovering really quickly

"Hmm yes I am. Do I know you?"

"No you don't actually. I'm Rio,Pops son" He said. Looking closely I didn't see any resemblance between the two men so I was a bit confused

"adopted son" he said as if reading my mind

I smiled feeling a little embarrassed "That's Nice. I guess I should be on my way before I get myself fired. May I have the lunch?"

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