All Chapters of My Redemption with Mr. Tycoon: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Stella turns her head in my direction and squints her eyes. “They do, but only to their executive staff.”I grin inwardly and ask again, carefully, “Does the executive personal assistant to the CEO count as an executive staff?” Stella doesn’t reply at first, instead, she eyes me like she’s trying to gauge my motive for that question.“Yes. But why do you ask?”I rub my hands together under my desk in excitement while trying not to look the part. “I am thinking of moving out of my family’s home soon. So, I was thinking that if Transcorp could offer me a place, I wouldn’t need to make further expenses on rent.”“Remind me as soon as your trial period ends. I will help you inquire if you qualify,” Stella says to me before shifting her gaze to the digital clock on her table. I guess it’s time to work.“Mr. Moore will be here any time soon. It’s time to make his espresso,” she alerts me. I glance at the clock and take note of the time so she doesn’t have to remind me about it ne

My eyes well up with tears of joy because I have been through so much all my life that I only have a little hope left.Getting a car gift for just a simple yet important position I snagged is like a sign from the heavens telling me, ‘Well done’ and to keep pushing.I turn to Christopher and offer him a bow. “Thank you, Mr. Moore, for the gift.”He nods and says as he hands the car key over to me, “Keep working hard.” I nod frantically and watch him leave, then my gaze shifts back to the tear-rubber-branded car that now belongs to me.Christopher said the paperwork was in the car, and I’m glad I came out with my driving licence which will enable me to drive my car back home.At least, I have a car that I didn’t have to struggle to save money to buy since Brenda is the only beloved daughter our parents got an expensive ride three years back.My eyes are filled with admiration as I run my fingers around the steering. The interior is everything and I can’t stop the tears running d

The moment I storm into my bedroom, I find my phone and quickly send a text to Tessa.“Are you home now?”It doesn’t take three minutes for her to reach me through a video call on WhatsApp.“I just finished taking my bath. What’s up?” Tessa struggles to position her phone camera on herself while she smears some moisturiser on her face and dabs it into her skin.“Is there a way that I can successfully make myself sick so I’m unable to get out of bed this weekend?” I ask her.Immediately, her hands still and she refocuses her gaze on me. Squinting her eyes, she asks, “What is going on? What are you trying to avoid?”A deep sigh escapes my lips as I pace up and down my room.“My parents have scheduled the weekend to meet with Austin and his family; the old man they arranged for me to marry since Brenda stole my boyfriend??” I have to make sure Tessa understands the implications of that meeting and I think she does.“Emily, unfortunately, I’m not a doctor or a health practitione

Emily’s POV.“I have a confession to make,” I announce, once I get Christopher’s attention.Christopher’s brows furrow in confusion with a hint of impatience in his eyes. I bet he just wants me to get on with my confession fast so he can leave.I slip my hand into my purse and dig for the flash drive and surprisingly, I don’t feel anything. Instantly, fear grips me.My eyes widen in shock as I quickly shift my attention to my purse, taking out the items in it; lipstick, hand cream, and powder. I feel Christopher’s gaze on me and wonder what he must be thinking about me now. “I’m sorry, but please give me a minute,” I quickly throw him an apology and continue to frantically dig around my purse.Out from the corner of my eyes, Christopher leans away from his seat and stands. “Emily, in a minute, I will be out of this office.”Finally, he can’t put up with me anymore. Invisible tears streak down my cheek with me thinking that my reputation has barely anything left of it.Christo

Barbara attempts something she thinks might be a sweet smile, but I find it disgusting.I am smart, and cannot be easily taken for a fool. From the introduction, I already understand what this meeting is all about, and that is enough reason to lock Barbara at the back of my mind.I dislike people who use their influence to request a position they do not in any way, deserve.“Hahaha...” Mr. Collins chuckles. “It’s understandable that you do not recognize my daughter. This is your first time meeting officially, also, there were about thirty candidates you interviewed on the same day, so you might not have taken note of her.”It doesn’t matter if Mr. Collins is implying that I’m not fit for my position for not recognising a face I interacted with for a few minutes or not. I also do not care if he has his doubts of the truth.“It can be hectic meeting a lot of people within a short time frame, especially when you are in a higher position.” Grandpa comes to my defence. “And let’s not