Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Kristine pulls out a pretty wrinkled dress as she stands up from a long seat. She had been waiting for her interview for some time and just called her name. Many applicants want to be the secretary of the owner of Royal Cruise Manufacturing Company, the company that manufactures luxury yachts and sells them to wealthy people around the world.

She took a deep breath in preparation for his questions. This is his fifth interview and the four who passed by are failing her because she has no proof that she has completed her studies. Hopefully the outcome of this one will be different. She will show the CEO of the Royal Cruise Manufacturing Company that she is entitled to be his secretary even if she does not have a diploma or transcript of records.

She needs this job desperately. She had been unemployed for almost six months and had no money. Her late grandmother had left her exhausted. She needs money to pay for water, light and also buy food.

If she does not get this job, she will surely pick up in the trash. She imagined that she would be haughty and scared her. Hope she can be accepted.

"Ms. Kristine Scott." That was her second time calling her name.

"I'm here." she said standing tall.

The woman opened the door to the CEO's office and held her hand there. "Mr. Smith is waiting for you."

She swallowed as she took a deep breath before walking to the door.

She felt a little overwhelmed when she saw a set of sofas and a curving table which she suspected had been her secretary's desk because of the large computer monitor, two filing cabinets behind it and plenty of paperwork on the table. It doesn't seem to be the CEO's office but it's right next door.

She simply rubs the sweat on it and then greases the casket that cools it. This always happens to her when she interviews. She seems to be on the verge of nervousness, which is why she prefers to do business, but her variety store is not near enough to survive.

She needs to work to live.

"Relax. Mr. Smith won't hurt you." A woman with a confused smile on her lips stopped walking as they reached the door of Mr.'s personal office. Smith. "He's waiting for you. Come on in."

She nodded. "Okay."

"And a tip." The woman grabbed her shoulder and whispered as she reached. "Be confident. When she finds you nervous, your application is denied immediately."

She nodded again and again. "Noted."

"All right." The woman smiled at her. "Go inside. "

"Yes ma'am." she formally says as she slowly walked into Mr.Smith personal office. He took a deep breath and took a deep breath. I can do this. I can do this.

Kristine felt more like twice nervous seeing Mr. Smith was busy with stacked papers on top of his desk. It is busy reading and signing papers that don't even bother having people in its office.

So she cleared her throat. "Good morning. Sir." she said

He quickly raised his gaze and looked as if he could see a ghost of his face. Hes lips closed and hes eyes slightly closed as he could not believe his gaze.

She was stabbed in the stands as a result of deep green eyes that stared into her eyes. The man's deep green eyes were making her feel uncomfortable. It was like she had seen those kinds of things before but couldn't remember. He's so handsome that she can't look away. She just keeps on staring at him and memorizing his handsome face.

Its eye-catching green eyes are beautiful, its nose sharp, its natural red lips feel like a soft, delicate taste, and its muscular body adds even more to its handsomeness. Will he ever pull out his tuxedo, will she see his abs?

If this was his boss, she would want it every day. Those green eyes that captured her the moment their eyes met and he's kissable lips were enough to make a woman drool for a kiss. And she seems to be involved with those women.

He's a kind of guy that you just want to stare at for the rest of your life. Mr. Xander Smith has a different effect in her innocence. As she stared into the deep and green of eyes of him, her imagination was playing into things that a modest girl like her should never have imagined. Hee deceased stepmother will surely disappoint her.

She swallowed secretly as she slowly began to gaze at Mr. Smith. He was so handsome wearing a tuxedo.

Stop that bath, Kristine! Do you ever forget what happened to you because of that! Her own mind rebuked her.

Kristine instantly felt the bitterness in her mouth. Really, how could she forget that? She had been burned so bad because of a self-centered man she once called her boyfriend. Adam's race was crazy. And it is no exemption to the handsome and handsome man before him today. They are just the same MMM. Colorful. User. Beloved! He was silent.

"Mr. Smith ----"

"Kristine ...." he chanted in her name which surprised her.

"D-do you know me?"she asks

"Why the hell are you asking me that? Of course, I know you!" The shocked expression on his face turned to anger. “What are you doing here?” he said as the fire opened her eyes in anger as he looked at her. "What do you need. so that you can leave right away. I don't want you here."

It was as if something had broken her heart in its last word. What's going on? What is this guy talking about? Why does she feel so hurt?

"Ahm, Mr. Smith ..." She frowned to calm her nervous heart. "Ahm, I-im here to apply."

he had no emotion to laugh and walked towards her. "You want to apply for me? Work for me?" It shook his head in disbelief at what he was saying. "Am I really making you mad, Kristine?"

Kristine was still in shock on how Mr. Smith knew her name, but she's more than shocked and confused on what hewas saying. He could feel the man's anger at every word that came out of his mouth. He could feel the anger in his eyes as he stared at her

"What are you talking about?" She asked, puzzled, and confused. "And how did you know my name? Did you read the resume I passed?"

It seemed like a risky look to her. “Are you for real?” He's jaw dropped with a hint of anger. “Are we still joking, Kristine?” It shook he's head as if in disbelief. "It's been two years since you showed up today, pretending to be in need of a job. What kind of game do you want to play, because I don't want to play your games." his eyes were still on her. "Just tell me what you want and get out of my office."

She pressed her lips together and spoke. "I need a job so I'm here and interviewing."

It hit the table hard and hit her hard. "Bullshit!" He glared at her. "I don't want to play games with you, Kristine. If you want money, you won't get anything from me."

Her lips were touched but at the same time she stopped talking and spoke disgustingly. "What's wrong, Sir? I'm just interviewing for the vacant position of your company. If you don't want me to interview, just tell me, Mr. Smith. I'm leaving. You don't need to shout at me."

He stilled, still staring at her intently. “What's with Sir and Mr. Smith?” Draws the irritation on his face. "Can't you just call me by my name?"

Her anger is almost instantaneous but she is trying to calm herself down. She insisted on reminding herself that she was the future boss.

"Sir, I just want to clarify things, okay?" Her voice was calm even though she was upset. "I don't know you." Every word she utters is emphasized. "I don't know anything about you unless you are the owner of this company and if I am promoted, you will be my future boss. So I wonder why you know me and why you speak that way to me as if I had an arrest. With all due respect, Sir, I don't know you. "

The darker the face, the heavier the anger. "Get out of my office. Now!"

He was so engrossed in the force of his voice that she quickly walked out the door.

"Where do you think you're going?" She stabbed again and stopped walking to face the man.

“Sir?” She asked saying.

"Get back here!"

Her forehead twitched. What's the problem with this guy? Get rid of her and then bring her back? Her angry anger was about to burst. “Come back here, Kristine!” He shouted in an angry voice.

She struggled in the air and ignored it. She

kept walking out. Hmp!

After he drives her away, will he be returned ?! What is it, blue-blue ?! Jerk?

“How did it go?” The woman asked that Served her earlier when he left in Mr. Smith office's

"Your boss is crazy." she said angrily "I don't want to work with him. He's a jerk!"

She even rolled her eyes to the woman before leaving the office. She ignored other applicants who were looking at her as she walked. She headed for the elevator and pressed down and waited for you to open it.

She was fuming mad at tha brute! The man should be admitted to the mental hospital. There it suits! Maybe it's just pretending or he's playing. Why didn't he tell her that he was not accepted by his company?

She paused for a moment as the elevator opened.

“Thanks God.” She murmurd.

So she doesn't want to apply for a job e. He prefers to do business. Atleast at his department store, she has no boss!

A/N Hello! Everyone! Hope you enjoyed my story hehehe and sorry for the wrong grammars. I'm not that good in writing english stories.... Hihihih😘😘

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