𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚃𝚘 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛'𝚜 𝚂𝚘𝚗 ||ℭ𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔱𝔢✓||

Chapter 9

A/N: Hola! So the photo up👆is of Chioma Aniobi and this chapter will be written in hers and Femi's POV. Please don't forget to comment and vote at the end of the chapter.

Loads of love from me to you💝

Here's the chapter.

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Chioma's POV.

I walked into the hospital with my résumé in hand. I wasn't scared or worried about not getting the job because I already know that my résumé is quite impressive and plus, I'm the daughter of the very famous business man known as Mr Obiora Aniobi - owner of the Anison Enterprise.

Some may say I'm over confident, while I'd like to tag it as courage. After all, not everyone can challenge me. Tango with the scorpion, and you will get stung.

"Good day ma'am. How may I help you?" The receptionist at the front desk, said to me.

"Well, I'm here for the interview" I said nonchalantly.

"Um... You can go that way," she said, pointing at the waiting room where - I noticed - other candidates sat.

"I have to go there? " I asked, stressing the 'there' at the end. The lady looked at me and quirked a brow at me.

"Yes, there " she stressed, already sounding fed up of my presence and I rolled my eyes at her. One flick of my finger, and her job is as good as gone. Stepping on the tail of a tigress, could and would leave a deadly scar at end. In most cases, the victim doesn't survive the tigress's attack and vicious clawing. She should know better than to titter with my patience.

"No, I need to see the doctor that's handling my interview, ASAP. I can't wait like the rest of them" I said, matter-of-factly.

"And why can't you wait like the rest of them?" She sounded irritated but was putting on a really forced and fake smile.

I didn't have time to bicker with this good-for-nothing imbecile, so I decided to rip out phase two out of its hinges.

"Because I don't have the time. Just tell the doctor that Miss. Chioma Aniobi, the daughter of the well known Obiora Aniobi, is here for the interview" I replied, making sure that I stressed mine and my father's name really well, just so she can get the hint. She looked flustered but then regained her composure immediately.

That'll teach her to control her blabbing tongue.

"Sure," she managed a half-smile. "I'll do just that. Just take a seat while I do that" she replied, trying so hard to sound sweet but failed miserably. I rolled my eyes at her once more and took a seat, but not the one at the waiting room, but the one next to her desk. She gave me one last look - more like a glare - before she finally returned her attention back to whatever it was that she was doing and then called the doctor.

After waiting for a while, the door to the doctor's office came open and a doctor in his late thirties, walked towards me. He had this cheery smile on his face and his hands were in the pockets of his white but smudged lab coat.

"Good afternoon, Miss Aniobi. Welcome" he greeted and I did same too.

"I'd like to go in for the interview now. I seriously have no time to waste" I said, checking the time on my phone. It was already 9:35am and I seriously wanted to get this whole thing over with.