Let's Get Married

"Hello, sir. You sent for me?!"

"Yes, Jeiel. The C. E. O of this club is coming back next month, for a business conference. He will be staying for a couple of weeks, and I'll like everything to be done perfectly. Inform everyone, because whoever fails to carry out their job description, will automatically get fired." he ordered.

"Okay, sir. I will do just that."

"You can go now," he dismissed me. I stood outside his office, all his words re-echoing. "Who was the CEO of Runners Club?" Of truth, since I started working here, I have heard several things about the said CEO, Mark Hunt. Some said he was a playboy who has never been committed to anything aside from his job, others said he was engaged to a wealthy princess from another kingdom. However, one thing was that he was the handsome CEO of Runners Club and the heir to the D. E corporation. As established by magazines and newspapers.
It is not a new thing, some of the girls, in Texas and beyond, were dying to be identified with him. This news will surely put a smile on their faces.

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"Omg! This is a dream come true, Jeiel! Claire chimed, who would have believed, that I, Claire Smith will one day meet the heir to D. E corporation? The most eligible bachelor and a romantic one at that?! Oh dear Jeiel, please pinch me, and tell me that I am not dreaming..."
I stood there staring at her, bereft of words. What's all the fuss about?! He is just an "heir" of D.E corporation and our boss, not the president of this country or something". As if reading my thoughts, she quickly corrected me, "He is the most handsome and wealthy bachelor in California, and beyond. Why do you think girls are dying to have him all to themselves if not for his 6 '1 height, light-skinned, round face complemented by his slanting eyes and hooked nose?! He is just like a demi-god. And, to ice the cake, he is also a romantic guy with unshaken wealth."