CHAPTER 3- WHAT?!

CHAPTER 3- WHAT?!

I drank the wine in my glass in one go. I can't accept that the bar is gone; we just lost our jobs. Mr. Tyson is very selfish to make a decision so quickly. I know he's not blood-related to us but it's as if we don't have a good relationship for him to do this to us.

"So what's the plan? Are you going home to your provinces?" Rocy asked-- one of my coworkers.

"Maybe," Elise replied. "My parents have been wanting me home for a long time. Maybe this is also a sign for me to go home." She sighed then.

"As for me, I don't have anything to go home to. Because you know that my family has rejected me, maybe I'll just find another club where I can work." Rocy said.

"I'm sorry, it happened suddenly. I'm not prepared so I don't know how I can help you." Manager Nora said sadly. I caressed her back so she looked at me. "You, my youngest, what's your plan? Will you go home too?" I shook.

"It's hard to earn money in the province, Manager. If you've been looking for it for a long time, then it'll be quick to get lost. Maybe I'll stay here in the meantime. I still have a little bit of savings enough to pay my rent for another month. Even if I can only work as a waitress, maybe that's okay" She nodded. Honestly, I don't know if I will be paid enough to be a waitress to provide for the needs of my siblings but I know I'll be able to continue giving them financial support. Maybe God is merciful.

After a few hours, my other companions left to pack their belongings. They plan to go back to their province tomorrow or the day after. My other colleagues will try other jobs in another town. While me? I do not know yet.

I stared at Manager Nora for five minutes I think because she was smiling widely while looking at her phone. How can she smile like that knowing that we just lost our jobs? Aish. She then looked at me. 

"What if you just apply for a job with Mr. Anderson's company?" I looked at her with my right brow being raised. "The five hundred thousand, by the way, was only given to me ten thousand."

"S-sorry .." She smiled.

"It's okay! The important thing is, that you're still a virgin. And promise me that you'll only give it to the man you love!" I smiled and nodded. "But kidding aside, can you just apply to him? Because I don't trust the people around you, especially if you're a waitress. In his company, you're just inside the building. And after all, he knows you. "

"B-but maybe he'd just take this opportunity to get what he wants from me."

"Why, don't you like it?" I frowned at her. She just laughed. "Isn't it? That young man is handsome, I don't think he's thirty yet so it's okay. Another one, rich! But ... it's still up to you."

"Haaaaaay, I don't know what I'm going to do, Manager. It's hard to start again."

"You're right. Oh hey, let's go home so we can rest and think." We got up and fixed the fallen bottles.

"Yes. All right, thank you for everything you've done for me." She smiled at me and hugged me.

"You know where I live so just come if you want to talk. Always be careful."

"I know..." I broke away from her embrace.

"Remember what I said, Tanya..." She reminded me about her suggestion to join Mr. Anderson. "Think carefully." She said before turning around and walking away.

The next day I woke up early to go to the computer shop at the bottom of the boarding house where I live. I made a resume but when I got to the part about 'work experiences' I thought .. will I write that I was a strip dancer before? This is freaking hard!

I just decided not to put that. I just said that I used to be a waitress and I worked there for two years. Maybe they won't ask me about it anymore.

About six o'clock when I thought of going to Mr. Anderson's company. This morning, Manager Nora told me where and what to say. I don't know if it's a good thing for me to do this or not but as Manager says, nothing will be lost if I just try. Also, I will only apply for a janitress and not in a high position. I hope I get accepted.

I descended to the place where Mr. Anderson's company is. I was overwhelmed just by seeing the height of his building. Above the elegant door is written 'W* Automobile Company'. I took a deep breath before entering. But before I could finally enter, a guard stopped me.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?" He asked. I showed my resume. "Do you have an appointment today? All I know is that they have temporarily stopped hiring a new employee. But wait a minute, I'll just call Sir Anderson's secretary." I just nodded. Bad timing if they don't hire now.

While waiting for the guard to return I couldn't help but look at the female employees they have here. The cleanliness and the beautiful look in their official uniform. Now I just thought that it's different when someone is educated and graduated from a University. You can find a good job without having to undress in front of other people.

"Ma'am, Sir's secretary said you can go on the fifteenth floor. Only Sir's office is there so you won't be lost. There's no one there because everyone has gone home. Please just wait for Sir inside the office because he's on the sixteenth floor, in the penthouse. Thank you. " I was stunned because of the speed with which he spoke and the only thing I understood was that I would wait for Mr. Anderson on the fifteenth floor. Aish! Whatever! What's more, it's embarrassing, all the employees have gone home and then I came here just to bother the owner of this company, What a shame, Tanya!

I took the elevator to the fifteenth floor. So even though I was nervous, I just bought it because if I was hired as a janitress, it would be a big help for my family.

When I entered his office I was amazed. The furniture is black and the other items are white. There was a large window behind his desk where I could see the city lights. It's getting late and because of that, I can see how beautiful the lights are outside.

There is a black sofa and there is also a big TV here. There are also expensive vases on display. That's cool! Is it still an office or a house?

After looking at the displays there one by one I looked at my wristwatch. It's seven o'clock! My god! I enjoyed roaming around his office! I think it looks like Mr. Anderson has no intention of coming here so I'm just going home. It's already night so he's probably asleep or resting as well.

When I faced the door I almost screamed. He is leaning against the door jamb a-and .. w-will anyone interviews the applicant wearing only boxer shorts? Because he's topless!

I couldn't help but look at him from his face to his abs. Maybe he always worked out so that's how his body is?

"Do you enjoy what you see?" I cleared my throat and swallowed the clotted saliva in my throat. I looked at him once then avoided his gaze. S-shit.

As he walked closer to me I seemed to stiffen where I stood. He looks like the supermodel I watched on TV before. When he gets close to me, as in close! I closed my eyes and couldn't get past the smell of him. Only now did I notice that he was undeniably good-looking. His nose was very pointed, his lips were thin and his eyes were a bit narrow.

"Won't you give it to me yet?" He asked. What? Give? My v-virg--- don't say that ... My eyes widened.

"I- I knew it! D-don't you have a heart ?! I'm here t-to join your company and not to give up my femininity! You rich people are too much!" Why did he just raise an eyebrow at me? He's crazy!

"Are you stupid? I'm referring to your resume." He seemed to be laughing. I was secretly trampled by my stupidity. I just handed over my resume even though I was still embarrassed because of what I said. He may think that I will never forget what happened last night. Aish!

When I handed him the resume, he walked to the sofa and sat there. I followed him with a look and seriously, his back was nice! As he sat on the sofa I looked in the other direction. After all, he was able to sit up! He's only wearing boxer shorts!

"Waitress?" I cleared my throat awkwardly. "Were you a waitress?"

"U-uhh."

"Nevermind." He stood up and stretched. "You can start whenever you want." What ?! That's it? No more interviews?

"A-are you sure?" He stared at me. From head to toe.

"But in one condition .." He slowly approached me. He looked at me in a sticky manner so I suddenly felt nervous. So as he approached, I moved backward until my back hit the hard wall.

"W-what are you doing? W-why do you have to come near me l-like that?" I said softly. He locked me between his two arms.

"I want you to live with me."

What?!

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