Chapter 18

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Ashley's pov

The next week went into a  gazing storm, and I didn't realise when it was the beginning of another week again.

In the last week, I met Amelia, she is still working in that cafeteria where I was trying to work hard. And yes! She is still a bubbly young lady who aspires so much with her great amount of intelligence, maybe she deserves more than me.

It could have been better if she was the working woman here in this Jensen industry. Well, at least she stays away from all the trouble, not like me.

Who invites everything on herself to walk on the ashes until it turns into nothing.

She considers me a fortunate me as I am an intelligent woman who could change the aura of the world but she doesn't know I can't even breathe according to my will in Jensen's industry and my boss? Mr Blake Jensen thinks- all the women are gold diggers.

He even thinks that I purposely infatuated him with my makeover so that I could get my name attached to him.

How can he forget that he was the person who started this mess?

How can he forget he was the person who was following me in the Hotel Green as a lost puppy?

No! He won't understand anything! He will only blame me!

Mr Jensen is going to arrive tomorrow and then he will go to address me for the tardiness I have ever acquired in the past days.

Or maybe to my poor behaviour to the staff! Or maybe that I am a desperate young woman for love!

When he is a jerk! A bipolar bastard with a tiny brain in his head!

"All the staff members must gather on the ground floor," an announcement like gigantic thunder raches to my ears making me fall on everything on the floor.

Oh my God?

Is Mr Jensen is planning to kick me out?

Does he want to embarrass me ahead of all the staff?

Now heartless he is!

Now, what should I do?

My heart was speaking nonchalantly, uttering everything in the bombastic world of mind until a sound came again and I had to move my legs to the elevators.

Where was into the rush, that it made me hard to count on the feet I was taking, a sudden push made me realize I was going to fall hard on my ass on the ground until I saw Mr steward had already supported me before I could fall on the floor and get my head hurt.

"Easy, Ms Brooke, what's in your mind?" He spoke to me. However, before I could reply, or even think. what is happening with my mind or how I am too anxious for getting kicked out of the company!

He won't be afraid of his reputation now, as the paparazzi and the media have already forgotten that little scandal, so he has no reasons to make me his employee, and make me do work for his company.

Nonetheless, Me Steward's cell phone started ringing again and he excused himself to get lost in the crowd again.

Crossing all the hurdles I reached the ground floor, where all the employees of the industry were already present with their pleasant smiles, maybe they are thinking they are about to get a promotion, or better to be called a reward, and here I was anxious about getting ashamed, or maybe kicking out from here.

"Everyone listen to me carefully, there is an astonishment surprise for our boss and the CEO of this Industries, Me Jensen, so you employees are going to be part of it! Better select your partner already as this is going to be a huge day for our CEO," Shawn's alarming voice reached my ears, for a duration of the moment I got relaxed therefore it hit me again! From where the hell I am supposed to go find my partner? Or my acquaintance to this nonsense whatever they are planning!

What's going to happen?

I hope this doesn't create any dramatic scene in my life. I already broke existence. Well, at least Mr Jensen isn't going to kick me out though there was no fault of mine.

I got late due to an accident and if he can't understand that he is just a bipolar jerk then!

A chauvinistic pig who just use woman according to their pleasure, and only want to control the lives of others with their bundle of power!

When Shawn dismissed all of us to go get back to work, my mind was still clueless about how am I going to find a partner, or maybe better to be called a date!

When I have already pledged I will stay away from all the men who are good for nothing, treated woman as an object to purify.

Maybe I should ask Amelia to find a suitable boy for me who won't cause me damage or anything!

She knows better than me how these things work, and I am not in any condition to fall for a businessman and dare him to accompany me to the most prestigious party that is going to be held in honour of Mr Blake Jensen the CEO of Jensen's Industries!

And for the rest of the day, I kept thinking about all the outcomes, while doing whatever work I got assigned in the number of files.

Time was running very fast, as I realised it was already the time of dark.

When the night was already blooming in its high peak I made my way to the elevators again only to hit the same numbers once again, the same timeline and then I will be back in the streets again with my fragile figure and wobbly legs.

However, I was determined to meet Amelia as I only have this night to do whatever I had in my mind for the sake of upcoming opportunities.

I made my way to that cafeteria once again where all this started. my small footsteps creaking the voice that was hard to find my figure was already boomed into the nightmare that I was getting in to find myself a date!

A date!

How am I going to do that I had no idea, only Amelia could help me out with this one.

I reached the cafeteria, the same familiar bell rang again, alarming everyone that a new person has arrived or better to be called a customer to them.

All the staff girls were looking at me through hatred, they had only hate for me!

As I was the same woman who used to tell everyone to stay away from all businessmen's and now I am working with one!

They had shame for me in their eyes, which they never wanted to tell from their mouth.

They consider me as a gold digger, who impressed Mr Jensen, with my tactics to get his money in my hands.

Now, the point is- to clear Mr Jensen's image on the media, my small image is getting down ahead of all the person who knows me or barely knows me.

"Ashley?" Amelia's voice came into my existence as her generous smile cracked her almond soft eyes.

At least she knows that I am not a gold digger, I didn't do anything to land me a job, and I am still that woman who is persistent in her saying to stay away from all the businessmen!

Let's see how I am going to find myself a date and how I am going to face Mr Jensen again!