The Restraint Love | ✔

#15: You deserve it

"So now we can start," Preeti di got infuriated and both the girls nodded in agreement. "Let's start," di gazed at me. 

I moved my sight towards the mountain, gazing at nature while drifting back to the past. 

### Past ###

Traffic made it worse for me as I reached half an hour before the meeting would start. As I threw the key to the guard and rushed inside the building. On the way to my cabin, I was greeted by each employee, I hardly noticed them as I was in a rush. The moment I reached inside the cabin, I took my seat on the head chair, ringing the bell. 

Within a second there was a knock, "come in." I called the person up. 

A girl wearing a crop top with black jeans, her black hair tied in a pony entered in. She had a notebook in her hand, her gaze fixed on it. "Sir, the schedule is the same as yesterday but this meeting burst in." She nodded, assuring herself that she was correct. 

The only girl in the office who were here to work not to drool on me, with that I remembered about Kiran. "Did the ma'am arrived?" I raised a bow, for which Simran looked at me. Nodding negatively, "what?" I glanced at my wristwatch. "Half an hour is left and still the girl is not present?" I shook my head in disbelief. 

"Ma'am told me she is trapped in traffic." Simran sounded frightened. 

"What trapped in traffic? Silly excuses would be busy in her parlor, I just don't get why she even became an interior designer." I scowled at the thought, my life would have turned much better. "You just provide me with the file regarding the meeting." 

"I already kept in your table, sir. I will just come with coffee." I nodded at her and she left the cabin. I opened the file and buried my head in it, reading each detail about the project. 

//

Already the client had arrived but there had been no clue of Kiran, this was a daily occurrence. She had no seriousness for the job. "Have a seat," I welcomed them in our conference room, glanced at the door for once, and was going to start the meeting when the door was pushed open and there came the chief guest, 'Kiran Malhotra'. 

She was in a blue sleeveless dress which just reaches near her thighs, I narrowed my eyes at her. She kept her brown hair open. Her face fully covered with makeup, those dark eyeshades and eyeliners made her look horrible. I hate makeups to the core! 

She walks a sensual one, glancing at me while I gifted her a glare. Couldn't she once behave mature, others are too present over here. And how many times should I tell her that I am least interested in her? "Hi darling," her flirty voice while I gritted my teeth. She was saved by my anger due to the client present over there. 

"Shall we start with the meeting," I gave them a professional smile. They nodded, a girl present gave a teasing smile. Urgh! I hate Kiran! 

"As Simran had told me and Kiran mentioned in the file, you are going to..." I carried on with the meeting. After reading the file, I knew why Kiran had chosen the project, this was going to provide us with huge benefits, enhancing our cope to a much greater level, though I disliked her but was the most intelligent one when it came to the selection of the project. The reason I had kept her as my business partner for so many years, still tolerating her flirty nature. Sometimes I did doubt that she liked me but then I found her flirting with every single employee in our office. 

After spending more than two hours in the conference hall and discussing every single detail, finally, the deal was done. 

"Congrats, so you will start soon on the project?" The man who seemed of the late seventies had been wearing a black hat, with a black coat and black pants. He gave vibes of classy people, inquired as we shake the hand as the deal was done.