mr Wayne calls Joleen to his room

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4 Chapter Four; Mr Wayne calls Joleen to his room.. With his gaze directly in hers, Joleen was almost trembling coupled with the fact that she was about to tell a lie. "No sir. I don't think we have met He still stood there, staring into her soul as she almost held her breath. His face was pretty close to her and for the first time, she saw his perfect face up close. She hated the fact that she thought his face perfect, his hazel blue eyes soul wrenching He even scented like fresh coffee, and clear sky. "Mmm... She let out, blinking multiple times to snap out of this very odd behavior she had recently developed by pointing out all his physical attributes She watched his gaze narrow before he made his way away from her. It's been six days now and she still haven't heard anything from Venus. She hoped she would still hear from them, but the truth was that she had a little hope left.She dropped her bags on her bed as she sat there exhausted, with her mind on a lot of things. She was just returning from the hospital, her grandma's health was still the same if not worse. Her phone had beeped as she check and it was a mail from venus Her heart raced, her hands shaky, she clicked on the email hoping it was good news. She immediately jumped in excitement as she saw what the mail said. "Yes! Yes" She screamed out with a smile on her lips. "Yes! I made it. She yelled out. She then fell on her bed which made a quirking sound and laid there gazing at the ceiling It was 4 AM the next day. She put on the bed corner light of her tiny room. She sketched before rubbing her hands on her eyes to kick off the remaining sleep. It was Monday, her first day of training at Venus Automobile. She moved over to the mirror in her room before stretching. Her room was a tiny room with a tiny bed that was meant for just one person. Maybe two people could share the bed but it could be a little discomforting. Her bed had a little design made with iron on the edge. It was an aged mansion and her room was one of the older part of the mansion but it didn't look bad. It just had old fashioned curtains and old furniture, but every other thing was okay. She didn't really envy the staff that lived in the newer chambers because their rooms were bigger and they lacked the feel of coziness. "she was up this early to do her part of the job as a kitchen assistant, she would assemble everything madam Francisca ld be i eding. a opping and cutting every ingredient and vegetables. She needed to be at venus by 10 Am, so she better hastened up with the task at hand. She would be back before 4 pm to wash up everything and get the kitchen ready for the next meal. She was at Venus by 10:05 Am sharp. So yes, she was five minutes late. She walked into the hall which was on the last floor of the 32-story skyscraper. She had never been this high above the ground before. She walked into the hall where everyone has settled already and yes Mr. Wayne was already present and he gave her a cold stare. She sat as her properties slipped from her and to the floor."She reached for them, but she had slightly looked up and noticed all eyes were on her. She had finally gotten herself together, now settled. She looked around noticing how she was the only female in the little lecture room which was occupied by eight students two expert designers who were their teachers and then Mr. Wayne. She didn't know what it was about Mr. Wayne that made her always look in his direction and each time, he also had his gaze on her. She boarded a train home, it was past 2 pm, today was introductions and introduction classes, noting about designs yet. Mr. Wayne had left them after an hour which was when she was finally able to concentrate on what was going on. She concluded it was just due to the fear for him, but she wasn't completely convinced that that was why she found his presence distracting She was home now and was done with assisting Francisca in the kitchen. Food was ready to be served but it wasn't yet time for dinner. Or rather, their cruel boss has not requested to be served. Francisco the head chef was aware of her new engagement and Supported her in any way that she could. "Mr. Wayne has requested for the assistant Chef.: One of the porters came to inform them in the kitchen. "He is up in his room, he added.
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