Billionaire Series #2: Ezekiel Finley

SapphireI've been spending hours checking myself in front of the mirror, to see if my decision is right to wear a skirt, matching it with a long-sleeved top for today's interview at the company called Becket.Days had also passed when I got fired in a restaurant with my job as a waitress, but it's a good thing that I got out of there since I can't even measure the anger of the Chef if he's not in the mood. Add the fact that my back already hurts by resting on Lea's couch.I then started to roll my hair out in front, since I've been blow drying it for quite a while. I also sprayed a bit of perfume and got out to wait for a tricycle that'll take me to the place of the interview.“Tricycle!” I shouted, and on time, a tricycle stopped just in front of me. Looking at the guy, I think he's only around my age.“Where are we going, Ms Beautiful?” he asked. I didn't pay utmost attention to his question beca

SpringOne year had passed when I was catenated to become the heiress of a business.Everything that happened to me was frustrating this past week.I was busy doing my PowerPoint presentation but suddenly got interrupted when my secretary knocked on my office door.“Give me some good news.” I abruptly asked her while entering my office.“Ma’am, the CEO of the Reign Company, wants to pull out their investment from ours.” She gently uttered. I abruptly hold my temple and massage it. My day has been hell, and she just heightened it up. “Get out!” I yelled at her and got nervous because of running away from my office. When she closed my door, I fell on my seat. I need to relax, even for a short period. I honestly do not know what I am going to do. Our sales declined this past month because of the newly opened flower shop in France that hauled our customers.

SapphireAfter the guard incident, we made our way to the elevator. I pushed the stroller with the children inside the elevator and stopped outside it.Sir Ezekiel raised a brow in confusion, “What are you doing? Get in.”I shook my head and smiled shyly, “I'm wet; I don't want to dirty the elevator as well.”He then chuckled, “Such a caring heart... but I don't mind; you're my children's caretaker after all.”“But, Sir Ezekiel....” As I was about to protest, he looked me straight in the eye, which made me not continue what I was about to say.“This is my company, so, you follow what I say. Now, get in.” He reasoned and made a hand gesture for me to get in quicker.I'm soaking wet, water then started dripping from my c