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The meeting lasted for two goods hours, with Gabby representing his new project most of the time. Gabby, a new nickname she’d give him. It might be weird but yes she did it. She likes how he thinks and how he does his things. He seems to be a goddess on earth. If he wasn’t married, then she’d have done whatever she could in her within to get him, but would he want her back? That is the most annoying question she’d hate to be asking herself everyday. It is never worth it. “Ma’am the meeting is over and you have another meeting with the Pages.” Her PA whispered in ears making Rebecca groan lowly. She’d wanted to go home and have a bubble bath while she sip on her cocktail to sleep. The day was still bright but she was tired for day and had wished to rest over, till the next day. “Okay. Let me have a change of clothes and I will go over the contract again. I don’t want to make a mistake that we will all regret later.” She sighed, running her hands behind her neck. The Pages, she had do everything the way Tyler had asked her to but in her own way, in a way that will make Tyler regret knowing her or blackmailing her. They are in for it. She smirked, putting on her jacket. She has a thing for black jackets ever since she became the CEO. Her father had once asked her to stick according to the dressing codes but she never paid heed to his word or him. Too he’ll with you and your dressing codes, she had told him directly to his face. Her PA then accompanied her to the second meeting room since the other was still occupied by the employees of the company, they’d go through the new project together. They also need to work on the clause. “The boss lady is here.” She said also in a scream tone, gaining the attention of the Pages. A familiar face got hooked on her face, she knew she knows him somewhere but couldn’t remember where. It was just so undetectable. The familiar face held a smirk, a smirk she’d kill to wipe off his face because he’d disgust her. “Hello Miss Samuel. I am Barbara, the assistant director and this is the CEO, Mr Tyler.” She ended, pointing at the so called Tyler. “Welcome. As you all know I am Rebecca Samuel.” She informed acting as if Tyler was not there. Two can play the tango. As far as she knows she has nothing to do with him. Through the meeting, Tyler kept on looking at her. She’d feel him staring at her, she made even no attempt to look at him back.  “We will only agree to the contract when we get to Sha Allah the profit 60-40, if that’s okay with you and if it is not, then we have no more business to handle together.” Rebecca uttered nonchalantly. Tyler held a fake smile, of course he should knew that she was trying to pull the tricks, he should have knew she was going to do something crazy like that. “No way you want us to agree to that. It is not even possible, we will only agree to the contract when it is 50” Barbara, the assistant director was stopped mid way by Tyler. “No, we are fine by it. And we will sign the contract happily. It is a good thing that they agreed to sign the contract with us.” He muttered smiling. “But sir, this is our fall.” Barbara argued. The contract will never benefit their contract, but it seems like her boss has a plan, a plan that might either help them out or make them fall out of the business. “Yeah. Since we are all okay with the contract.” She pointed to her PA to share the drafted contracts to them. “Here are the drafted contract, read it out and highlight anything that has no use to your company and send it back, maybe tomorrow.” She continued, smirking. Her plan is finally starting to work and soon, she’d pull the Pages Corp to the mud. “Okay. I guess we are done here today.”  “If you don’t mind, I want to have a word with you Becky.” Tyler said, turning to face Rebecca. He’d knew she hates him calling her that but he went ahead to do it, he definitely loves to mess with her. “Yeah, everyone please excuse us, Martina tell the driver to get the car ready.” She dismissed everyone. After everyone had left, she eyed him. “What do you want bush brain?” She snarled. He chuckled. “Aww, the sexy is giving me a nickname. I love it.” That made her hit him hard on the chest.  He winced in a whisper, followed by a laughter. “ Rebecca Samuel, your tactics are not going to work on me or my company, and your plans? They are all going to fail, I will never allow you to win.” He gritted out, a smudged smile still plastered on his face. Rebecca wished at that moment she’d will be able to wipe it off his face, he annoys her more than anyone does, well except for her father and his slut of a wife.  They never creased to amaze her and she doesn’t think they would ever. “Yeah, whatever you want to say, say it but remember I will be your downfall, I will makes sure you regret coming into my life and threatened me.” She threatened, picking her Chanel bag. Without wasting any more time, she headed for her car. She wants nothing to anger more than she was already. “Where to ma’am?” The driver asked the moment she’d enter the car. “The mansion please, and oh, I need you to get me some supplies from the store down the road.” She mumbled back to him. “Okay ma’am.” He mumbled back, driving out of the garage.
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