The club

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This chapter is dedicated to pelafera

Hope' POV

Hurrah I was extremely happy because we got the contract. Oh God Mr Russo is an extremely warm person. He is like a coconut hard outside but mushy and soft from inside.

He adored me like his daughter. I was taken back when he asked me to address him as uncle Gio. But man he was pretty serious.

He is a very conniving businessman and very difficult to convince but I was proud of myself that I could deliver the presentation without any fuss.

Mr. Reynolds and Matt's face were priceless.They were blatantly ignored by Mr. Russo. I could see they were fuming and jealous. Anyways Mr. Reynolds deserves it for the latest stunt pulled off in the morning. I swear that man has no shame and guilt. Let alone apologize he didn't even congratulate me or praised me for that matter. Ahhh he is such an asshole.

But I shook my thoughts away and decided to dress for the club. Yes we were all going to the club to celebrate our company's success. I was having a hard time while selecting a dress.

I wished Rose was here to tell me. She knows the perfect dresses for club. I was fortunate enough when I heard the doors open and shut. I shouted at the top of my lungs because she might be having her head phones listening to loud music and and my shouting would be all in vain.

Soon I heard a voice," hey sis why the hell are you shouting like a thief has entered the house. Lower your voice darling."

I was at loss of words. This girl amazes me always. I decided to ignore her rants since I had an urgent matter to be addressed.

I asked her to select a dress for me to wear at a club where I would be enjoying some time with my colleagues. She was having a hard time choosing a dress for me and then she said that she doesn't like any of my dresses and I should wear something from her closet.

Before I could reject her opinion she fled to her room and decided to get few dresses. Oh God what have I done her dresses are not my type. I mean according to her I dress like a nun and she dresses someone from the current generation.

She put forth a few options in front of me such as:

She put forth a few options in front of me such as:

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