CEO In Love

Chapter 2

Kimberly POV

Stepping into the huge building labelled "Joël Robuchon" a French restaurant. It's definitely one of the most expensive restaurant in town. I would never even think of coming here, the only thing I could probably afford will be the cheapest wine they have to offer. I mean why come here when I could comfortably relax at McDonald's and eat without worrying about emptying my bank account.

Walking side by side with Mr Coleman we easily spot Mr. Michael sitting at the third table, approaching him he looks forwards, recognizing us before a smile appears on his face.

Sticking out his hands to initiate a handshake directed towards Mr. Coleman.

"Good day sir". He greets

Mr Coleman respond with a firm nod
of his head, Urghh!?! So rude he can't even acknowledge a co-business man.

"And whom might be this beautiful lady" he says sticking out his hands, I stretch forward my hand for a handshake but he takes it and lifts it to his mouth before placing a peck there which earns me a glare from Mr Coleman. Okay what did I do now!?.

This man is definetly bipolar.

"Kimberly, Personal assistant to Mr Coleman". I introduce myself

"Pleasure meeting you", please take a seat, he motions to the seat in front of us before sitting opposite us.

Mr Coleman drags out a chair for me, an action which took me by surprise. I mumble a quick "thank you" before sitting down while he occupies the seat beside me.

"Mr Coleman, pleasure meeting you, I work as the CEO under Tech-mate industries". He informs

"Am aware", came Mr. Coleman short and straight answer.

"Yeah, right!.  As a represntative of the managing team of the company I would like to make a proposal if by any chance you are interested in partnering up on a project".

Before Mr. Coleman could reply our attendant for the night approaches our table and politely greets before proceeding to take our orders.

"Good day everyone, I will be your attendant this night, can I please have your orders".

The male attendant whose name is Jeff  according to the name tag pinned to his shirt says and I can't help but notice the looks or weird smiles he keeps sending my way.

"Tartare de Filet de Boeuf and A glass of your finest wine please" Mr Michael requests snapping him out of his fixed gaze on me.

"Oh yeah right!" He responds quickly scribbling it down.

"A glass of water would be okay". Mr Coleman speaks while he quickly writes it down, fixing his gaze towards me he asks,

"And what will be the beautiful lady be ordering." He shamelessly flirts which earns him a glare from Mr Coleman, he quickly fixes his gaze down to hide his emebarassment.

"A glass of water will be okay too." I answer, throwing him a small smile.

He quickly jots it down before scurrying away, I don't blame him, poor guy would have probably shitted his pants, that's just the type of fear Mr. Coleman afflicts on people.

"And wat is this so called project about" Asks Mr Coleman while putting air quotes around the word project with a bored expression, looking like he wants to be any where but here.

"Yes.. Oh right! We would be launching a new version of the Technocrats devices, adding special features your company will be able to provide".

"That would be terrific, so how are the shares from the profit".