Chapter 5- Desmond's Emotion
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D.....did she just hang up on me,I busted out
I angrily slam my hand on the table, what's wrong with this damn girl.
She the reason why am in this engagement s**t! I fumed.
Son, what's the matter,my mum rushed in looking alarmed.
I'm fine mum......I'm just mad at everything,how could you agree with dad on me being engaged to someone you do not even know,I turn around to sit on my bed.
She walked closer to my bed to sit.........son!, we want the best for you and your future.
"Stop that mum"!,I know what's best for me,mum. Brittany is the best for me not some random girl I don't even know..
Enough!..she stands up.
So......it about that bimbo you called a girlfriend which spends away your money......huh?,answer me!,she shout at me
B...b....but,I like her mum
I don't care make sure you break up with her before your engagement with Elsa,she said moving out of my room.
.......ughhhhh, I kick the sidebed, I have to do something before Brittany finds out.
Why is she not picking up my calls, i groaned, damnit.......I feel like strangling her right now. I need to go to office now because very soon I will be the new upcoming CEO of Adams company,so I need to show those old haggard shareholders that I'm competent.
I arrive at the company earlier than I thought,I entered my office, check today's schedule to see that there is meeting by 10:00am. I scrolled up my phone contact to call Clara only to remember the strange number.........
"who could that be?".
Probably a wrong number,I shrugged out.
Hello Clara!, please will you be chanced to follow me for the booking of the event center.
Don't need to ask that, you should know I will gladly tag along since the hottie will be joining us.
No,he won't,I replied sharply.
"But why!",she wailed.
"Simple!, because I didn't inform him and he might be busy......
How will you know if you didn't ask him,she signed.
Ugh!!.......I grunted,but I don't want him to tag along he's too cocky.
"How his he cocky?",she deadpan.
He was smirking at me during the meeting
Oh!,so.... you had a contact with him before and you didn't bother to tell me,she literally scream in my ears, moving the phone away from my ear.
Chill!.....no, we didn't.....even speak to each other,so..... how can we have contact with each other,I deadpan
Is he handsome?,did he have a six pack, does he have a charming voice.......she continue rumbling
CLARA! I shouted........ enough!.
What...........! She wailed.....I just want to know,she said.
Ok,I need to go now...,duty calls
Alright girl....bye for now,she said
I checked the time to see that it almost 9:30am.
I continue signing the documents for main time before preparing for the meeting.
I entered the conference room where the meeting will be holding to prepare, arranging and placing some files and bottled water.
I took my seat,then Mrs Smith entered alongside with some shareholders.
Then finally came in the CEO'S son who is representing his father.He look around then his eyes finally settled on me, looking at me very angry like he feels like strangling me right now..
I look shock at him, because this is the first time I will be looking at him to assess him........
He wasn’t a male model but he should have been. The lush, mother lode-gold hair he groomed so carefully had a rippling quality, a sign of his rude health. His only blemish was that he was beetle-browed and they sometimes knitted in frustration.
The aquiline nose he sported complemented his prominent cheekbones. Handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke of strength. He possessed a latent, leonine power and always walked with purpose and authority.
his best feature was his entrancing, wayfarer-blue eyes. Sloe shaped, they could shine as bright as the evening stars when they were a-light with joy. At other times, they could resemble two liquid-blue pools of flashing fire. Flamboyant of character, the room always filled with his sonorous, rumbling voice. He will be able to also quick to crack a joke or fire off a humorous retort......if he wants to,I think.......but, wait why's he looking at me angrily.
Miss Thompson, please will you stand up to tell us about the financial report on the import goods we just purchased.
His rich voice cut off my thoughts,still looking at him.....okay sir!.
I stand up to give report on the product........
Finally,we are through! I thought.....we were in the meeting for two hours straight......
"Miss Thompson,meet me in my office."
I heard my name and turn to reply but his out already.......asshole!, I murmured.
I pack my stuff and go after him to his office....
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