All Chapters of Don't Call Me Baby: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Kamilla and Samuel's meeting that day did not end in the hallway. The announcement of Petrov's visit interrupted the quiet afternoon. Through the glass wall, she can not help but be unsettled as she watches the entrance of the intimidating Petrov entourage, along with some associates. Her gaze was fixed at Samuel who looked seriously imposing while listening to Director Lee beside him. Contrary to her previous stern demeanor, the woman appeared amicable with a gracious smile on her face. Well, having a Petrov's attention will definitely put a smile on someone's face. With Samuel and Stephen Petrov listening to her, she surely is making a statement. "Director Lee is always trying so hard when Sir Samuel pays a visit." Jean's soft voice breaks the silence of the laboratory as they conduct a serious experiment at their respective workstations. Despite the fact that there is an interesting spectacle outside, they are unable to simply stop and openly chat. Not because they

"I prefer my coffee, black" Samuel seriously muttered.Director Lee looked at him, perplexed, while holding the neatly arranged cream packets inside the fancy container. Today marks the second day of Samuel and Stephen Petrov's visit to Petrov Pharmaceuticals. Director Lee, along with some executives, personally assisted the two men in the laboratory, as she did yesterday. To impress Samuel Petrov, she brought him an expensive creamer for his coffee. But what he said now had her perplexed. Several pairs of eyes are drawn to the table, where Director Lee is staring at Samuel Petrov with confusion. It is breaktime, and the common room is packed. "But, yesterday... Ahm... You went looking for creamer," she reminded him with an awkward smile. She waited for his response but received none. Samuel continued reading, ignoring her and her expensive offering. While Director Lee was left in a state of confusion, Kamilla and her team observed the spectacle. She, too, was confused. Samuel

Kamilla entered the massive door and found Samuel behind his desk. More than his commanding presence, she was drawn to the delectable aroma that pervaded the entire office. "I have an early appointment with Vasili this morning. It is still too early to wake you up for breakfast," he stands up and walks casually towards the conference table, his hands in his pockets. Kamilla watches him in silence, and while she was disappointed not to see him at breakfast this morning, his explanation surprised her. "We finished ahead of schedule," he said, stopping a few feet from the table. "Chef Anton made lunch," he gestured to the table, and she realized the table was set with a feast. She looked at the mouthwatering gourmet dishes, which must taste divine. Her stomach even growled with excitement. Despite the temptation to devour the delectable feast, she returned her inscrutable gaze to him. "Then eat well, Mr. Petrov," she said politely, meeting his intent gaze. "I will not keep you fr

"Ella?" Kamilla turned to see who had called her, and she mentally scoffs as she recognizes who it was."I know it is you," the girl's smile spread as she confirmed it was Kamilla."How are you? She took the seat across from her without being invited."I am great, Celine," Kamilla said dryly. She is not in the mood for small talk, especially with Celine Donlov.After work, she wanted to spend some time by herself. Unlike other days, she left work early and declined to eat dinner with her team, as they typically do. However, meeting her ex-friend, Celine, made her reconsider her plans. "Ivan already works for Petrov Petroleum. "My dad made a referral for him," Celine said as she settled into her seat.Despite her disinterest in the whereabouts of Ivan, she was glad he made it to Petrov Petroleum. It was their dream to work for one of the Petrov enterprises while still in university. "I also work at the Petrov Resort and Casino," Celine continued, despite receiving no answer from he

Following her declaration, Kamilla turned aside and fled, much to Carl and Denver's amusement. Samuel turns to his two cousins with a deathly cold countenance, who swiftly stifle their laughter by feigning a cough. "Wait till it is your turn. The Petrov curse will haunt you as well." Samuel narrowed his eyes as the two men managed to get serious. "That's not a nice joke, Samuel" Carl grumbled softly as he rose to leave. Since Kamilla had left, they have no reason to stay. "You could feel the curse, Carl," Samuel smirked. "Do not remind me," Carl said coldly, shaking his head. Unconcerned, the three of them made their way to the door amid the eerie silence and everyone's watchful gaze. Before they could even go outside, several black cars with security guards were already waiting. "Good luck" Carl and Denver patted Samuel's shoulder. "Fuck you," Samuel grimly replied before they parted ways. They each got into their own vehicle. A fleet of black vehicles soon exited downtown