Lured by the Billionaire

What!!

Evelyn stared at Bianca surprised as she placed her hands on her lips while she scanned Bianca's angrying eyes.

"What do you think you're doing?" Dickson said as he held Bianca's hand from pulling another slap.

"Leave me...leave me," she said, pulling her hands off Dickson before facing Evelyn on the ground.

"Come with me now," she said, pulling Evelyn out of the office, Dickson tried holding her, but she fasted on her walking step.

Bianca held Evelyn's wrist tightly as she bang the office door and locked it firmly before moving toward the entrance to the elevator.

Finally, Bianca glanced behind after noticing Dickson stopped following them. She then faced Evelyn with anger boiling inside of her; Evelyn didn't know what went over her.

"Why did you do that ?" Bianca asked her, her eyes perched directly into Evelyn's own.

Evelyn lifted her head while releasing her hands and adjusting her cloth.

"What do you mean?" Evelyn asked, still facing her but Bianca didn't utter a word.

She kept on staring at Evelyn, her hands tightly up as her veins pulled up.

"What is all this drama?" Evelyn asked again; this time, her eyes merged together with Bianca's own. She didn't care about what might happen; she raised her eyes brown.

"You dare ask me that?" Bianca yelled at her, her eyes wandering in anger as she glanced at Evelyn again.

"I don't understand what you mean at all, what is all this?" Evelyn asked again, but suddenly Bianca walked closer to her. Her body went closer to Evelyn's own, as their breath clenched together.

Evelyn got frightened as Bianca moved toward her, her hands raised to slap the hell out of her.

Don't you Dare!!!

Evenly said, raising her hands and stopping Bianca from going further, Bianca glanced at her shockingly before stepping back.

"You have the gut to threaten me with my nude with Mr Dickson's employee, and you're here claiming the good one." Evelyn heard those words, but nothing was making sense.

"What do you mean? Threatened you in what aspect? Do I even have your number?" Evelyn said, her eyes running around to find what was going on.

"You dare pretend right?" Evelyn felt a hand above her head as she lifted to see Bianca's hands slapping her.

But Immediately got held by someone, with his tight wrist.

Dickson!!!

Bianca screamed as her hands tightened up; she tried removing her hands from his but couldn't.

"Please..." She said, pleading, her eyes darkening in pain. She couldn't get why he was so angry, she felt sharp pains down her hands.

"What do you think you're doing?" Mr Dickson yelled at her; she could see his wrist tightly more as she pleaded while using her other hand to remove her hand but couldn't.

"I'm asking you again, and I wouldn't repeat myself," he said again; this time, his voice was rude and serious.

"You should ask her yourself..." Immediately Dickson heard it, he pulled out her hands off his while he stared at Evelyn.

Evelyn felt his presence in front of her as she jerked up while panicked.

"What does she mean by that?" Mr Dickson asked; Evelyn couldn't lay a proper word out.

"I...I..." She stammered, but immediately she glanced at Bianca's evil face, smiling devisly at her.

"She doesn't know what to say, she is guilty. Could you believe this slut here is an intruder to the company" Bianca finally spoke her lies as she watched Mr. Dickson's face darken more

He couldn't speak nor stare at Evelyn as his veins pumped out to deal with her.

"You better do the needful now," Mr Dickson yelled at her; this time, he couldn't control his anger.

He moved closer to her, as her breath seized while she gasped for more air. The more he came closer, the more her heart beat faster.

"It's a lie," Evelyn finally spoke up. She thought saying such would bring his mind back to her, but she was surprised by him holding her wrist to go.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? you choose this slut over me?" Bianca finally spoke, as she faced them while in the middle.

"Bianca... Leave now." Mr. Dickson warned her seriously; Bianca tried laying some words, but as soon as she met his eyes, she saw another version of him; she held her handbag while she ran as fast as she could.

Immediately, Mr Dickson pulled Evelyn back again while they walked to his office. Evelyn felt some sweat dripping down her skin, as she felt scared.

Finally, Mr Dickson closed the door while he faced her fully.

"What did you mean by that? You're an intruder all this while?, and I had to trust you to be my secretary?" There were a lot of questions Mr. Dickson had, but those were the ones that could laid out.

Evelyn stared at him, frozen without uttering a word. She tried saying some words but couldn't.

"I'm talking to you, is it true?" He asked again, his voice above a whisper as he yelled at her.

"It's not true, Sir, she is making this up," Evelyn said, pleading with him, but he couldn't see the truth.

His eyes were finding a way to believe her but couldn't; he turned his neck and sighed before walking down to his seat.

Leaving Evelyn alone there in her thoughts, it was like a dream to her. Getting good work and now to be sacked, tears dripped down her cheek.

"By next week, you will be sacked from this company or any company of mine," Mr Dickson said, as he faced her directly.

"Sir..." Evelyn pleaded, her hands folded together while she knelt down.

Mr Dickson glanced at her last time, before continuing with his work. He didn't give a single care about her, as he ignored her.

Evelyn glanced at Mr Dickson, as he ignored her. She didn't know what to do next as she stood up and walked out of the office.

Finally, she arrived at her office, while she moved toward her seat and laid her head on it.

She released a sound of relief, as she wiped her teary eyes. Evelyn couldn't believe what just happened, but she shook it off from her mind.

"I need to get this done; I'm ready for anything," she murmured to herself before facing her work to be done.

After a few hours had passed, Evelyn stared at her laptop for the last time before offing it and placing it inside her cupboard. It was company-owned, so she couldn't go home with it.

"Finally!" she screamed in excitement; Evelyn didn't want to face Mr Dickson today. She hurried up her work faster and was ready to leave work early.

She moved out of her office, placed the card, and locked it firmly. Evelyn headed toward the elevator and made her way down outside of the company.

The eyes perching at her weren't her concerned as she moved out of the building. Refusing her ears from hearing the gossip, her co-workers talked about her.

Finally, she arrived at the street side and she strode down to the roadside.

Immediately, a motorbiker ran faster with his bike toward her direction, pulling her to stumble in fear.

"What the hell?" Evelyn said as she fell to the ground. She stared at her wounded hand, as she lifted her head to see the person.

Surprisingly, someone got down from an SUV car, while Evelyn stared at the person from behind.

But Immediately, the person turned their back, and Evelyn's eyes widened in shock.

What!!!