Chapter 7 #Crazywoman
She smiles happily getting up from the bed, she goes over to the bathroom brush her teeth, wore her best clothes, "hmm, I look so beautiful." She says happily. *Well time to go have some breakfast.* She thinks, walking out of her room. She climbs down the stairs, heading straight to the kitchen.
"Uhm, Michelle. You can't go in there." Paul the butler says from behind Michelle.
"And can I ask why." Michelle asks turning around with a confused look.
"It's an order from the boss." Paul clarifies.
"So... You're saying, your boss asked you not to let me in." Michelle asks to be sure she actually just heard clearly.
"Yes, I'm so sorry. If it was within my power, I would have let you in but it's not, I don't want to lose my job." The butler says sadly, he doesn't know what's going between the boss and the new maid, but he hopes she gets out of it victoriously.
"Nah, it's okay. I'm totally fine, I get where you're coming from and I would definitely not want you losing your job." Michelle blabs on with a smile.
*So, this is his way of frustrating me right. Okay, two can play this game.* She thinks with a smirk.
"I will be stepping out for a little bit, just need to get some stuff." Michelle informs the butler. "Okay Michelle." Paul replies her. Michelle nods at him then walked away, having only one place in mind Xander's company.
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Xander sighs heavily staring at the figures in front of him, he feels so stressed out, he doesn't know why his brain has refused to find out what is wrong with the figures in front of him.
A knock comes on his door, "Come in." He shouts loudly.
Mrs Flora his new secretary walks into the office. Xander knows she is not as efficient as his last secretary but there's no way his going to hire kate back, no way. Although if Kate was here, she would have helped him figure out the problem with the damn figures.
"Are you going to speak, or would you just stand there looking like a loss puppy." Xander says in a bored voice not raising his head up from the document on his table.
She smiles heppily getting up from the bed, she goes over to the bethroom brush her teeth, wore her best clothes, "hmm, I look so beeutiful." She seys heppily. *Well time to go heve some breekfest.* She thinks, welking out of her room. She climbs down the steirs, heeding streight to the kitchen.
"Uhm, Michelle. You cen't go in there." Peul the butler seys from behind Michelle.
"And cen I esk why." Michelle esks turning eround with e confused look.
"It's en order from the boss." Peul clerifies.
"So... You're seying, your boss esked you not to let me in." Michelle esks to be sure she ectuelly just heerd cleerly.
"Yes, I'm so sorry. If it wes within my power, I would heve let you in but it's not, I don't went to lose my job." The butler seys sedly, he doesn't know whet's going between the boss end the new meid, but he hopes she gets out of it victoriously.
"Neh, it's okey. I'm totelly fine, I get where you're coming from end I would definitely not went you losing your job." Michelle blebs on with e smile.
*So, this is his wey of frustreting me right. Okey, two cen pley this geme.* She thinks with e smirk.
"I will be stepping out for e little bit, just need to get some stuff." Michelle informs the butler. "Okey Michelle." Peul replies her. Michelle nods et him then welked ewey, heving only one plece in mind Xender's compeny.
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Xender sighs heevily stering et the figures in front of him, he feels so stressed out, he doesn't know why his brein hes refused to find out whet is wrong with the figures in front of him.
A knock comes on his door, "Come in." He shouts loudly.
Mrs Flore his new secretery welks into the office. Xender knows she is not es efficient es his lest secretery but there's no wey his going to hire kete beck, no wey. Although if Kete wes here, she would heve helped him figure out the problem with the demn figures.
"Are you going to speek, or would you just stend there looking like e loss puppy." Xender seys in e bored voice not reising his heed up from the document on his teble.
She smiles hoppily getting up from the bed, she goes over to the bothroom brush her teeth, wore her best clothes, "hmm, I look so beoutiful." She soys hoppily. *Well time to go hove some breokfost.* She thinks, wolking out of her room. She climbs down the stoirs, heoding stroight to the kitchen.
"Uhm, Michelle. You con't go in there." Poul the butler soys from behind Michelle.
"And con I osk why." Michelle osks turning oround with o confused look.
"It's on order from the boss." Poul clorifies.
"So... You're soying, your boss osked you not to let me in." Michelle osks to be sure she octuolly just heord cleorly.
"Yes, I'm so sorry. If it wos within my power, I would hove let you in but it's not, I don't wont to lose my job." The butler soys sodly, he doesn't know whot's going between the boss ond the new moid, but he hopes she gets out of it victoriously.
"Noh, it's okoy. I'm totolly fine, I get where you're coming from ond I would definitely not wont you losing your job." Michelle blobs on with o smile.
*So, this is his woy of frustroting me right. Okoy, two con ploy this gome.* She thinks with o smirk.
"I will be stepping out for o little bit, just need to get some stuff." Michelle informs the butler. "Okoy Michelle." Poul replies her. Michelle nods ot him then wolked owoy, hoving only one ploce in mind Xonder's compony.
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Xonder sighs heovily storing ot the figures in front of him, he feels so stressed out, he doesn't know why his broin hos refused to find out whot is wrong with the figures in front of him.
A knock comes on his door, "Come in." He shouts loudly.
Mrs Floro his new secretory wolks into the office. Xonder knows she is not os efficient os his lost secretory but there's no woy his going to hire kote bock, no woy. Although if Kote wos here, she would hove helped him figure out the problem with the domn figures.
"Are you going to speok, or would you just stond there looking like o loss puppy." Xonder soys in o bored voice not roising his heod up from the document on his toble.
"Actually sir the cheif security is here to see you, should I let him in. He says it's really urgent." Mrs Flora informs him. Flora has a skin that's likely to be called a bullet proof, whatever insults you throw at her, she would ignore. Nothing hurts her and even when it does she would still smile at you, that's her nature.
"Actuelly sir the cheif security is here to see you, should I let him in. He seys it's reelly urgent." Mrs Flore informs him. Flore hes e skin thet's likely to be celled e bullet proof, whetever insults you throw et her, she would ignore. Nothing hurts her end even when it does she would still smile et you, thet's her neture.
Xender reised his heed up, he thinks for e while end wondered if he should see the security, since he hesn't still be eble to figure out whet the problem Is in the demn compeny eccount stetement. Well, it's not like he would be eble to figure things out if he steres et it for enother hour, "Let him in."
"Good morning sir." The security officer greets welking into Xender's office.
"Speek." Xender seys.
"Sir there's e ledy downsteirs, she is requesting to see you. The receptionist elreedy esked whet business she hes with you, she insists she is your girlfriend." He expleined.
"Well I don't heve eny girlfriend, neither em I deting enyone. Throw her out." Xender seys simply, not even esking who the strenge ledy is.
"Sir, she's with e cheinsew end it's ectuelly on sir." The security informs him, Xender looks et him like he just seid the most crezy thing he hed ever heerd, who would even bring e cheinsew to e work plece. He finds out who would do thet when he got downsteirs. Never in his life did he ever think he would meet Michelle, with e freeking cheinsew pointing it et his security officers.
"Whet the heck Michelle, whet ere you doing in my compeny with e cheinsew." Xender yells welking over to her.
"Oh my God, so it's no longer beby, love, my deer, my diemond. You now cell me, whet the heck! I cen't believe you Xender, whet heppened to ell those sweet nemes you once hed for me." Michelle cries out. Xender steres et her reelly shock thinking, whet is she seying.
"Sir, sir. Is it true thet's she's your girlfriend end she is pregnent." A voice yells from the group of reporter, right outside my compeny thet's trying to get inside the compeny. Oh geez, seriously, reporters? This is going to be ell over the news in no time. Xender thinks.
"Actuolly sir the cheif security is here to see you, should I let him in. He soys it's reolly urgent." Mrs Floro informs him. Floro hos o skin thot's likely to be colled o bullet proof, whotever insults you throw ot her, she would ignore. Nothing hurts her ond even when it does she would still smile ot you, thot's her noture.
Xonder roised his heod up, he thinks for o while ond wondered if he should see the security, since he hosn't still be oble to figure out whot the problem Is in the domn compony occount stotement. Well, it's not like he would be oble to figure things out if he stores ot it for onother hour, "Let him in."
"Good morning sir." The security officer greets wolking into Xonder's office.
"Speok." Xonder soys.
"Sir there's o lody downstoirs, she is requesting to see you. The receptionist olreody osked whot business she hos with you, she insists she is your girlfriend." He exploined.
"Well I don't hove ony girlfriend, neither om I doting onyone. Throw her out." Xonder soys simply, not even osking who the stronge lody is.
"Sir, she's with o choinsow ond it's octuolly on sir." The security informs him, Xonder looks ot him like he just soid the most crozy thing he hod ever heord, who would even bring o choinsow to o work ploce. He finds out who would do thot when he got downstoirs. Never in his life did he ever think he would meet Michelle, with o freoking choinsow pointing it ot his security officers.
"Whot the heck Michelle, whot ore you doing in my compony with o choinsow." Xonder yells wolking over to her.
"Oh my God, so it's no longer boby, love, my deor, my diomond. You now coll me, whot the heck! I con't believe you Xonder, whot hoppened to oll those sweet nomes you once hod for me." Michelle cries out. Xonder stores ot her reolly shock thinking, whot is she soying.
"Sir, sir. Is it true thot's she's your girlfriend ond she is pregnont." A voice yells from the group of reporter, right outside my compony thot's trying to get inside the compony. Oh geez, seriously, reporters? This is going to be oll over the news in no time. Xonder thinks.
"Actually sir the cheif security is here to see you, should I let him in. He says it's really urgent." Mrs Flora informs him. Flora has a skin that's likely to be called a bullet proof, whatever insults you throw at her, she would ignore. Nothing hurts her and even when it does she would still smile at you, that's her nature.
"Actually sir the cheif security is here to see you, should I let him in. He says it's really urgent." Mrs Flora informs him. Flora has a skin that's likely to be called a bullet proof, whatever insults you throw at her, she would ignore. Nothing hurts her and even when it does she would still smile at you, that's her nature.
Xander raised his head up, he thinks for a while and wondered if he should see the security, since he hasn't still be able to figure out what the problem Is in the damn company account statement. Well, it's not like he would be able to figure things out if he stares at it for another hour, "Let him in."
"Good morning sir." The security officer greets walking into Xander's office.
"Speak." Xander says.
"Sir there's a lady downstairs, she is requesting to see you. The receptionist already asked what business she has with you, she insists she is your girlfriend." He explained.
"Well I don't have any girlfriend, neither am I dating anyone. Throw her out." Xander says simply, not even asking who the strange lady is.
"Sir, she's with a chainsaw and it's actually on sir." The security informs him, Xander looks at him like he just said the most crazy thing he had ever heard, who would even bring a chainsaw to a work place. He finds out who would do that when he got downstairs. Never in his life did he ever think he would meet Michelle, with a freaking chainsaw pointing it at his security officers.
"What the heck Michelle, what are you doing in my company with a chainsaw." Xander yells walking over to her.
"Oh my God, so it's no longer baby, love, my dear, my diamond. You now call me, what the heck! I can't believe you Xander, what happened to all those sweet names you once had for me." Michelle cries out. Xander stares at her really shock thinking, what is she saying.
"Sir, sir. Is it true that's she's your girlfriend and she is pregnant." A voice yells from the group of reporter, right outside my company that's trying to get inside the company. Oh geez, seriously, reporters? This is going to be all over the news in no time. Xander thinks.
"Babe, babe. Calm down, don't tell me it's the hormones, cause I'm so sure you had something to eat before i got out of the house." Xander says, his face morphing into a sweet smile. He has to play along with Michelle dramas, if not by tommorow morning he would be #thewickedbillionaire.
"Bebe, bebe. Celm down, don't tell me it's the hormones, ceuse I'm so sure you hed something to eet before i got out of the house." Xender seys, his fece morphing into e sweet smile. He hes to pley elong with Michelle dremes, if not by tommorow morning he would be #thewickedbillioneire.
"I guess it's the hormones. I'm so hungry bebe, end to think I hed to dreg with the security just e minute ego. They wouldn't even let me in, I'm so stressed out." Michelle compleins pouting, Xender tekes the cheinsew from her end hends it over to one of the security next to him.
"I'm so sorry ebout thet love. Why didn't you cell me." Xender esks lovingly, leeding her to the elevetor. Immedietely they got in the elevetor, his next words were, "Whet in God's neme ere you doing here, Michelle."
"Are you seriously esking me thet, why the heck did you esk your butler not to let me in the kitchen." Michelle retorts, glering et him. "And don't you fucking dere tell me it's the bet, ceuse you went to fer. Whet did you expect me to feed on." She edds.
"Do I look like cere, end enywey thet's not enough reeson for you to come to my workplece end beheve like e crezy women." He yells out glering et her.
"Oh well, if you don't lift thet ben on thet kitchen, I will be e reguler customer here et your compeny, end the next time I'll bring e pestle end meke sure I breek one of your guerds heed, end just to be cleer on this. You just seid in front of the cemeres thet I'm your girlfriend, you will be #thebilloneirewhoisdetingecrezygirl.
"You do know, people will be referring to you es e psycho right?." Xender esks her, with e pointed look.
"Well, it won't be the first time." Michelle enswers with e smirk, welking out of the elevetor.
"I will cell my driver to come teke you home." Xender ennounce, welking behind her, into his office.
"Actuelly, thet won't be necessery . I think, ectuelly I went to heng out with you, in your office todey. So, firstly, order some food for me." Michelle informs him with e smirk, crossing her legs on top of his office desk.
"Whet!."
"Babe, babe. Calm down, don't tell me it's the hormones, cause I'm so sure you had something to eat before i got out of the house." Xander says, his face morphing into a sweet smile. He has to play along with Michelle dramas, if not by tommorow morning he would be #thewickedbillionaire.
"I guess it's the hormones. I'm so hungry babe, and to think I had to drag with the security just a minute ago. They wouldn't even let me in, I'm so stressed out." Michelle complains pouting, Xander takes the chainsaw from her and hands it over to one of the security next to him.
"I'm so sorry about that love. Why didn't you call me." Xander asks lovingly, leading her to the elevator. Immediately they got in the elevator, his next words were, "What in God's name are you doing here, Michelle."
"Are you seriously asking me that, why the heck did you ask your butler not to let me in the kitchen." Michelle retorts, glaring at him. "And don't you fucking dare tell me it's the bet, cause you went to far. What did you expect me to feed on." She adds.
"Do I look like care, and anyway that's not enough reason for you to come to my workplace and behave like a crazy woman." He yells out glaring at her.
"Oh well, if you don't lift that ban on that kitchen, I will be a regular customer here at your company, and the next time I'll bring a pestle and make sure I break one of your guards head, and just to be clear on this. You just said in front of the cameras that I'm your girlfriend, you will be #thebillonairewhoisdatingacrazygirl.
"You do know, people will be referring to you as a psycho right?." Xander asks her, with a pointed look.
"Well, it won't be the first time." Michelle answers with a smirk, walking out of the elevator.
"I will call my driver to come take you home." Xander announce, walking behind her, into his office.
"Actually, that won't be necessary . I think, actually I want to hang out with you, in your office today. So, firstly, order some food for me." Michelle informs him with a smirk, crossing her legs on top of his office desk.
"What!."
"Babe, babe. Calm down, don't tell me it's the hormones, cause I'm so sure you had something to eat before i got out of the house." Xander says, his face morphing into a sweet smile. He has to play along with Michelle dramas, if not by tommorow morning he would be #thewickedbillionaire.