Lured by the Billionaire

The Meeting..

Evelyn woke up as she rubbed her eyes off from yesterday's work; she didn't wish to be too lazy to get off.

But Immediately as she rushed to the bathroom, a sharp pain pierced through her hand as she glanced at it. The plaster she placed on yesterday was wet, so she rushed to the bathroom while brushing her teeth.

Then she moved to the bathroom mirror, peeled out the bandage and then put on a new ointment and plaster, and arranged it well.

She then rushed to the parlor, as her mini parlor looked rough.

"Gosh," Evelyn murmured to herself while she started grabbing and arranging everything in order before heading to the kitchen to make something new.

A few minutes passed, and Evelyn headed to the dining table while she dug some food down her throat.

"I can't come to work at all" Evelyn whispered to herself, as she stared at her phone. Glancing at the time 8:45 am, she can't stand the view of Dickson today.

Knowing he was the CEO couldn't leave her mind, as she scratched her hair, making it mushy.

Immediately, Evelyn stood up to keep her plates on the kitchen sink; Her phone vibrated, making her stumble back to her seat.

She grabbed her phone while glancing at the caller.

"Hey, good morning Clara," Evelyn said, putting up a smile.

"Morning, where are you ?" Clara said, Evelyn could hear the place nosy around.

"What do you mean, where am I?" Evelyn asked again, still confused about what she meant by that.

"Are you okay? You're late for work; get your ass here before you get sacked," Clara warned her.

"But I don't want to work anymore there; I just feel Mr Dickson will skin me alive," Evelyn tried explaining, but she knew her friend wasn't going to understand clearly.

"I don't know what deal you have with him, but today it's a big deal for the company, and we need you here now," Clara said, hanging up the call.

Evelyn stared at her phone, as she kept on thinking.

Without thinking further, Evelyn stood up from her seat made her way to the kitchen, and dropped the plate In the sink, before heading to the bathroom.

Finally, Evelyn hopped out of the bathroom, as she held onto the big mirror in her room. She stared at her curvy body before putting on her black trousers and company shirt with her white canvas.

Without wasting time, Evelyn rushed to spray her perfume before grabbing her bag and heading out of her apartment.

A few minutes had gone. Finally, she hopped onto the bus and stared out the window while getting some fresh air.

The coldness couldn't allow her to lay her hands outside, as she folded it together.

"Finally," Evelyn said as she got down from the bus, while she stood in front of the company.

Evelyn headed inside the company, and her eyes glanced at the weird environment.

"What's going on?" Immediately, Evelyn walked toward the receptionist while she asked her. Sasha glanced at Evelyn for the last time before speaking.

"You don't know?" Sasha said as she stared at Evelyn surprisingly.

Know what?”Evelyn asked as she stared at Sasha with a weird look.

"Okay, I got it that you just resumed here some weeks ago. But today is a big day for the company, as Mr Dickson is having a meeting by 1pm today, with the Simpsons Enterprise company. And if it's worked out, we might celebrate and have a break time," she said, as she smiled widely.

"Wow, that's good," Evelyn said those words, as she kept on glancing at everyone.

Immediately, Evelyn's eyes merged with Lily's own as she smiled while walking in their direction.

Beside Lily was Clara, folding her hands together while they stood up.

"Hey girl," Lily said as she hugged her tightly, patting Evelyn's shoulder.

"Wait!!! You can't hug me?" Evelyn said as she pulled out from the hug while staring at Clara's angry face.

"You have your luck; you are here. If not, I could have peeled your skin today," Clara said while they both laughed.

Evelyn pulled Clara's body closer while they hugged tightly. Their breath fanned against each other, as they pulled out from the hug.

"I'm glad you're here," Clara said, patting Evelyn's shoulder.

"Thank..." Evelyn paused as she stared at Clara's sudden look, her eyes finding a way to stare out.

Evelyn scanned her friend's body, and while she glanced at Clara's sudden scared look, she faced Lily, but she still had the same look.

Evelyn noticed them staring in a direction; she turned her back and was surprised by who she saw.

"Mr Dickson?" Evelyn screamed as she bowed her head down while everyone greeted him.

She watched them bow their heads as he walked inside the company; Evelyn stared at him, beside him was two bodyguards with a secretary.

"Welcome, sir," the manager said, as he handshake Mr Dickson.

"Thank you, please I hope everything is in order?" He asked again while glancing at everyone.

"Yes, but we haven't cleaned the meeting hall," Victor, the manager, said, as he faced Mr Dickson.

"What? But anyway, please do it fast" Mr Dickson said as he tried walking toward the elevator.

"Wait!!! Let's her do that," he said as he pointed at Evelyn.

"Her?"... "Evelyn?" Victor screamed Evelyn's name.

Immediately Evelyn watched as everyone stared at her, as she lifted her head.

Evelyn's jerked up after hearing her name, her eyes fixed on Mr Dickson, who stared at her.

"Evelyn's come here," Victor said, as she rushed down to his direction with her head bowed.

"Yes Sir," she said, while squeezing her hands together in shyness.

"You will be the one to tidy up the meeting hall right now" Victor commanded

"Me Sir?" Evelyn said, as she didn't want to enter Mr Dickson's trap or be closer to him.

"Young lady, you better do that unless you want to be sacked." Evelyn felt the words piercing directly into her heart, and she heard Mr. Dickson laid them.

Without thinking, Evelyn rushed out of the scene and straight to the storage room, where she picked up the cleaning stuff and headed upstairs, where it was located.

Immediately, Evelyn slid the door open, it made a cracked sound as she sloped inside without staring.

But her eyes merged with a familiar face f*****g with a young man.

"Bianca???"