Chapter 6: I... was in your car yesterday... luggage...

In the twenty-six years of her life, Fiona Forger feared the most two people, one being Jacky Forger, and the other, of course, Damian Desmond.

Fiona Forger is afraid of Jacky Forger because she feels he always does not see her as a sister, and she does not dare to please him. Moreover, he is a tranquil person; when he does not talk, glance or look. His bass side is enough to make others freeze.

As for why she was afraid of Damian Desmond...

Saying it repeatedly, Damian Desmond and Jacky Forger have a lot in common, both being the patriarch of a great family, very high status, very elite, and very quiet, making her dare not look more than once.

But that's just one reason, the more important reason is...

'To find Damian?'

Jacky Forger quietly watched her "sister," who was hastily withdrawing her feet, clearly wanting to distance herself from her, ask in a low voice.

'Yes.' Fiona Forger did not expect Jacky Forger to take the initiative to talk to her and to say such a long sentence; she was indeed a little startled, moreover thoroughly could not think of why he was here, why he was here have to leave home, why fight with their dad to this situation?

She could only stand there dumbly, answer for a word and then say nothing more.

It was clear that Jacky Forger did not want to waste time with this "sister" He pursed his lips, did not ask her what she was doing, just averted his gaze, lifted his feet, and left.

The car had just left the Desmond Corporation when Jacky Forger took out his phone and dialed...

'My dad seems to have seen Fiona Forger as the last move.'

'What?' The opponent is a bit surprised.

'Fiona Forger is currently down in the lobby of your company. If you want, you can see her very quickly.'

After saying that, Jacky Forger hung up the phone and pressed the accelerator; the car immediately sped away like smoke.

Fiona Forger watched Jacky Forger's car until it completely disappeared, then lowered her head gloomily, her business still unfinished; how could she have the energy to take care of his affairs?

She had just turned her head to go inside when she discovered that next to her was a man wearing a black suit.

'Miss Forger isn't it?' he asked, his voice gentle but polite.

'Right.' Fiona Forger nodded suspiciously.

'I am Jacob, special assistant to the current general manager of the Desmond Corporation group.' Jacob said as he led her into the imposing lobby of the Desmond Corporation building, 'Follow me.'

'I...I...' She hadn't even stated her intention to come here, nor had she called Damian Desmond in advance; how did he know she was coming to find her?

'The CEO has an invitation.' Jacob didn't say much and went directly to the last elevator, a dedicated elevator that could go directly to the floor where the general manager's office was 'Please.'

Fiona Forger was a little scared to follow Jacob into the elevator; before she could say anything, the elevator quickly flew up, making her so frightened that she almost forgot her fear when she was about to face Damian Desmond.

Let's talk privately first, if it's convenient, then speak about public affairs; after a moment of panic, Fiona Forger tried to arrange everything in her mind calmly.

'Please come over here.' Out of the elevator, Jacob led her to Damian Desmond's office, 'The CEO is waiting inside; please come in.'

'Aren't you coming in?' Fiona Forger was a little nervous, subconsciously clutching the bag.

'The general manager didn't say he needed me to come in to discuss the matter.' Jacob replied politely and stepped back.

Fiona Forger looked at the closed dark wooden door, raising and lowering her hands several times before she dared to knock.

'Miss Forger, come in.' Damian Desmond's familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the ear, from a tiny walkie-talkie near the door. Fiona Forger couldn't help but rush into a space all his own.

God, this office is so big! Moreover, they all use industrial glass as a partition; just stepping in and scanning the eyes can immediately understand the interior layout, working area, bar, gym, indoor swimming pool, and golf training area inside. The house even has a hanging garden on the balcony, with many unique flowers and plants blooming...

Fiona Forger was dumbfounded. If she hadn't witnessed it herself, she wouldn't have dared to find someone to design the office as a high-class penthouse.

She needs to find out if all CEOs have such preferences but a man like Damian Desmond...

'Want to visit my office?' The swivel chair behind the large crimson rosewood desk suddenly turned, causing Fiona Forger to jump, the file in her hand almost falling.

'Desmond...Mr. Desmond...' Fiona Forger said shyly; she was stupid; how could she not see a living person sitting there? It's really...

'Sit down.' Damian Desmond stood up, pointed to a sizeable genuine leather sofa in the corner of the room, then headed straight for the bar.

Fiona Forger sat down in confusion, eyes widening as she followed the tall silhouette of the man standing at the coffee machine, she thought he was going to call the secretary to bring in coffee, but unexpectedly the big boss was still there. He will make her coffee too, and it's tough on her little heart.

'There's the only coffee in my place.' He set the coffee cup in front of her and sat on the opposite sofa.

'Thank you.' Fiona Forger said in a low voice; the aroma of coffee entered her nose; she carefully took a small sip; the taste was so good that she couldn't help but take a few more drinks.

Damian Desmond looked at the satisfied look of the girl before him, his expression unchanged, but a faint smile flashed in his eyes, 'Is it delicious?'

'Delicious, did you make it yourself?' Fiona Forger licked her lips slightly and raised her head to look at him; her clear eyes contrasted with the man's deep, bottomless eyes that moved very restlessly, not daring to look long.

And her appearance no doubt angered Damian Desmond, her lips with clear lines lifted slightly, her voice becoming colder, 'What have you come to see me for?'

He guessed without asking, and it was certainly nothing more than getting two suitcases back and finding funding for the Forger Corporation.

Taylor Forger handed the company over to Fiona Forger to find out if he was working with Jacky Forger to deal with him.

But he didn't know that if he wanted to deal with the Forger family, he wouldn't have waited until today. But Jacky Forger intends to deal with his father, this has nothing to do with him, nor does it affect the projects he and Jacky Forger collaborate on.

His indifference made Fiona Forger, whose uneasiness had just calmed down a bit, start to panic again; she did not dare to look directly at him; the coffee cup in her hand was also placed back on the table very cautiously, 'I... was in your car yesterday... luggage...'

Her frightened look again angered Damian Desmond, 'I had an urgent business yesterday, so I forgot. Let me have someone return it. Is there anything else?'

The intention to expel the guests was obvious, Fiona Forger was not unheard of, so she did not dare to mention the fortification again, hastily standing up, 'It's okay. I can wait in the hall, don't disturb your work.' After that, she picked up the document on her side with her hand, did not dare to look at the man opposite once, hastily turned around, and left.

This man with an uncertain mood is too scary, and it's better if she leaves a little earlier.

As for the public works, could you keep them private for now?

Damian Desmond sat in the same place without stopping her, silently watching the girl's slender back until it disappeared from view, then got up angrily, looking at the coffee cup still half old; the anger increased. Prosperous clapped his hand, and the dark brown liquid quickly scattered over the table.

Returning to the desk, he picked up the phone to call home, told Butler John to send someone to deliver the luggage to the company, then told Jacob to send someone to clean up the room. Finally, the anger was still not extinguished; he went to the golf practice room and played a few rounds as if he was angry.

As for people, he has always handled it calmly, but as long as the object is Fiona Forger, he always feels very powerless; even if he is mad, he doesn't know what to do.

Escaping from the general manager's office, Fiona Forger took the elevator to the lobby, sat on the guest sofa, and sipped the coffee the receptionist brought while waiting for her luggage.

Although the receptionist's coffee was too different from the coffee in the general manager's office just now, she didn't dare to continue sitting in that low-pressure room to enjoy it slowly.

The baggage matter has already been settled, but as for the company, she must come to him again.

Annoying! Why did her father give her such a heavy duty?

Is it possible that no other companies or banks are willing to lend to the Forger Corporation except for the Desmond Corporation?

In her mind, she was thinking about it, and absently opened her phone to see, and immediately a few messages jumped in, one of which was from her Puddy, saying Cherry Desmond took me to the zoo, only to come home at night.

The rest of the messages are from an unknown phone number, and the content is similar...

'Fiona Forger, what's the matter with you and Damian?'

'Fiona Forger, I'm Loona Richart; I command you immediately pick up the phone and call me back.'

'Fiona Forger, turn on the phone for me!'

...

Fiona Forger looked at those messages for a long time before thinking, could Loona Richart be the girlfriend everyone is rumored to be Damian Desmond?

No wonder the voice she heard in the car yesterday was familiar; it was Loona Richart.

But why does she have her phone number? Moreover, there is a constant query about the story between her and Mr. Desmond.

Fiona Forger ignored Loona Richart, just about to delete those messages when the elevator sent a commotion.

It's lunch break now, and Desmond Group has its cafeteria for employees on the eighth floor, but many people like to eat out; the movement in the elevator is from the top five of the top three employees planning to eat out. Going out to eat at this time automatically drifted out to give way.

Which prominent character appeared?

This thought just jumped into his head when the big man strode out, followed by a group of staff members.

It's Damian Desmond!

Some people are like that, stand up, and don't even need to say a word, but the majesty and innate aura have been revealed and cannot be hidden; Damian Desmond is such a person.

The man is mature, stylish, and armed with a swagger, just a tiny movement is enough to attract the eyes of others, tall and tall; even without any indication, it is enough to make people suddenly give birth to trustworthiness.

When she raised her head to look, he also looked back; his sharp eyes shot straight at her, who was sitting about ten meters away.

Fiona Forger subconsciously swallowed, biting her lip, quietly averting her gaze, waiting for her to look up again; the man was soon gone.

 

Finally able to get the luggage back home, Puddy Forger still needs to return.

Fiona Forger had just finished packing her bags when her father called to inquire about her visit to Desmond Corporation today.

What else could be wrong? She and Damian Desmond barely spoke five sentences to each other.

But if she dares to answer her father like that, she will be scolded, so she can only find a way to say, 'Dad, it is true that I met Mr. Desmond, but he said he wasn't free to discuss business with me.'