Chapter 3

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~Jessica POV~
I waved goodbye to Ron's GMC as it flew into NYC's morning traffic.

It was now exactly 9a.m and there I was in front of *La Fashion.Co*, the biggest company in NYC that kept in touch in delevering fashion related dresses, shoes, bags and accessories from well known designers to A-listers such as actors and singers...

I got to my office and settled down after grabbing my cup of coffee from the small kitchen office and got ready to busy myself up and try not to think about the fact that "Am I going to get a call from that guy or not".

While I was halfway going into the files that held contracts of our company about the designers and the A-listers, my office phone rang for the first time that day. I picked it up and heard the sweet voice of Anna, our floor's receptionist, saying: "Miss Moore the secretary of a so-called Mr.Dexter wants to talk to you. Should I forward the call?". Mr. Dexter? I don't know a man with the last name Dexter I thought... Oh wait! Maybe is the handsome jerk... Oooooh he's calling for the phone and purse...

"Hello? Jessica are you still there?" said Anna making me wake up from my own thoughts and after taking a deep breath I told her to forward the call and thanked her.

After a long pose, a woman's voice chirped through the phone: "Good afternoon, this is Park Bom speaking the secretary of Mr. Daniel Dexter. Am I speaking to Miss Jessica Moore?"

I took a deep breath and answered

-"This is she"

-"Oh great, Miss Moore Mr. Dexter would like to meet for you personally and talk buisness and he asked me to tell you to come by the company tomorrow morning for a meeting."

-" Excuse me but I don't know who and what you are talking about..."

-"Miss Moore Mr. Dexter insisted on you meeting him and he'll be anticipating your presence tomorrow to talk buisness. I will send you further information about the time and our company's address to your email address. Now have a good day, I will see you tomorrow."

-"But wait.. "

Tut, tut, tut... What the hell just happened? Who the hell is Mr.Dexter? Buisness?? Maybe he's a new fashion designer or something? But why call and meet me? That's really weird...

And in the middle of my thoughts, the notification sound was heard in the now silent office room indicating I received a new mail, I clicked on it and there it was the time of the meeting: 11am place: Dexter Co.

Hmm... Dexter Co.?? I don't think that's a new fashion house's name.

So, like all the people in this world, I opened a new tab and googled "Dexter Co." And what I saw next... let's just say I hold my breath and I was nearly choking from not having any oxygen in my langs.

There it was, first thing I saw, written in big bold characters: Daniel Dexter C.E.O. of Dexter Co. just signed the deal with the biggest investment company making him the richest young billionere of this year.

Daniel Dexter, Daniel Dexter, Daniel Dexter... Was the handsome jerk... No scratch that: Handsome Demon Jerk...

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