BAD LUCK “Yes, ma’am. I am 100% sure. A table reservation for you, the representative of Levisay Construction Firm, Ms. Isobelle Levisay and for the CEO of Hastings Construction, Mr. Lyon Hastings.” the staff said, pointing the guy. ‘What the freaking hell?’ “I’ll go now, ma’am. Please enjoy your meal.” The staff then went out of the scene. She awkwardly sat on the seat across the guy. Sensing the situation that they were in. She just couldn’t believe that this guy is the CEO of Hastings Construction. He doesn’t look like it. Judging from the way he dresses. Disheveled hair, first three buttons of shirt is open, piercing on the left ear, and even driving to the restaurant using a motorcycle. He’s more like a spoiled rich kid who just loves drinking and partying, than a CEO. “You’re fifteen minutes late, Ms. Levisay.” He said while looking at his wrist watch. She rolled her eyes and answered, “F.Y.I. Mr. Hastings, you’re the reason why I’m late. You splashed mud on my dress. Do yo
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