Thelma. Mrs. Elena Brown quickly composed herself as she heard that their boss was around, and she informed Mrs. Tonia, who was busy typing on her keyboard, "Well, since you said the boss is around, This is Thelma Sebastian, a new intern student with us. Since Mr. Henry Black is busy to attending to her interview, let her meet the boss directly instead, and then I can assign her to the section she will be working in." Mrs. Tonia stopped typing on her computer and looked at me. She asked, "Why did she arrive late? Henry has already interviewed the other new intern students today. Well, let her wait for a moment as I have to prepare the boss's appointment first. There will be some members coming to see the boss as soon as the meeting ends." Mrs. Elena Brown looked at me and said, "I'm sorry, Thelma, I have to go now. Once you have met the boss, I will take you to your coach. Please wait here for her to finish so you can meet our boss." "Okay, ma'am," I replied to Mrs. Elena Brown. S
Thelma. "Umm..." Before I could speak, Mrs. Tonia looked at me and said into the telephone, "Boss, a new internship student is here to see you for her interview." "Okay, boss," Mrs. Tonia responded. I didn't know what their boss had said to her. She dropped the telephone and looked up at all twelve of us standing in her office. She was sweating despite the air conditioning on inside her transparent glass office. Mrs. Tonia Briggs looked at me again and said, "You can go in now to meet with our boss." "Okay," I gulped, and Mr. Richard Ruben finally released my left hand warmly. I was extremely nervous as I walked out of Mrs. Tonia's office, with all the men in the transparent glass office staring at me. I made my way towards the office door that I had seen the previous intern step out from. I wasn't walking fast, and I felt like the murmuring and noise from the men in Mrs. Tonia Briggs' office had reduced. My heart was beating so loudly in my chest that I could only hear my own he
Mavin, Earlier, I awoke in my bedroom and prepared to leave for the office as it was a brand new week. Monday, precisely Adam hadn't received any full information on who the young lady was, except for the fact that she was Conrad Sabastain's daughter. I frowned at the thought of having anything to do with my enemy's daughter. I proceeded to wear my black coat after finishing my bath. When I went downstairs, I met Angela arranging the dining room with two maids. My mansion was eerily quiet. Approaching the dining table, Angela greeted me, "Good morning boss." "Good morning Angela. Where's Grandpa Charlie?" I asked as I stood beside a chair and rolled up my white inner sleeves. I didn't spare a glance at Angela as I preferred mature women in my employ. I didn't have time for younger women. I would have preferred only men working in my mansion, but I didn't want to be rumored as a gay man when I'm not. "Grandpa Charlie is in his bedroom. He said he isn't coming for breakfast," Ang
Mavin, I was seated on my office chair earlier, talking to one of my top new clients who had long left the meeting room before coming to speak with me. He knew that once the meeting ended at 1 pm, many members would arrive on the fourth floor wanting to see me in my office. I noticed that Henry had increased our new percentage shares as I had instructed him. Many new companies are interested in partnering with us and having my company promote their brands. I no longer accepted a 50-50 percentage share, so I instructed Henry to increase it to 20-80%. This means that any new company partnering with us would receive only a 20% share of the revenue profit from our promotion, while my company would take 80%. However, not all new companies were willing to accept this. I adjusted the shares to reduce the number of new companies coming to my office seeking partnerships. They were interested in partnering due to my company's rapid growth and international recognition. They clearly wanted t
Mavin I watched as Thelma stood up from the couch where she had been sitting beside me. She was still sobbing as she searched my office for her clothes. Her neck was visibly red from what I had done to her, and her body was so hot, reigniting my desire for her. As I approached Thelma, she moved backward, only to be stopped by my office desk. She said, "Stay away from me, Mr. Mavin. We cannot continue this here." "I know, and I'm sorry," I apologized to Thelma while standing very close to her, feeling my member hard and facing her. Admiring Thelma's beauty, I couldn't resist the urge to kiss her again. Ignoring her tears, I towered in front of Thelma and said, "Stop crying. You wanted me as much as I wanted you." Gently lifting Thelma onto my office desk, I parted her legs and said, "I'm sorry about our first meeting. I've had issues with women before for personal reasons, but I can't help wanting you again, please..." I felt my hardness touching her entrance, eager to feel her w
Thelma. I arrived home late at around 8:30 pm, feeling nervous while driving along the expressway. "How did it happen?" I asked myself, unable to believe that I had slept with Mavin White twice, and worst of all, in his office. "Oh no.. Dad is going to find out, and how will he react?" I kept asking myself questions as I honked my car horn in front of our house gate. Shortly, I drove into the garage as the security man pulled and shut the gate closed. I could see Steven's car parked in our garage. Even though Steven owns many cars, the one he used in the morning was a black Bentley. Nervously, I stepped down from my car after switching off the engine. I touched my neck nervously, still having Mavin White's towel wrapped around it, with his scent clinging to the fabric. I gulped several times, grabbed my handbag containing my phone, and proceeded to enter our mansion. As I entered the ground floor, I saw my father and Steven discussing while sitting on separate couches in the liv
Thelma. "Dad, I was busy, so I did not take out my phone throughout my stay in the company and while I was driving back home too. Tomorrow I will go to see our family doctor, as Mum and I had discussed. I will call Mum now when I finally return back upstairs to my bedroom and after our dinner," I said. "You shouldn't keep your mother waiting, Thelma. You know that she worries so much about you. Anyway, let us start eating our dinner and bless the meal, Thelma," Dad said to me. He sounded calmer and friendlier, solely because he wanted me to marry his friend's son. I blessed the meal, and soon we started eating our dinners silently. After my dining session with my elder brother and my father ended, I stood up from the chair that I sat on. I avoided meeting Steven's gaze, and I finally went back upstairs to my bedroom. "Wow, that was so close," I gasped in relief as I finally walked into the bedroom. Steven had glared at me with a threatening look, to take off the towel. I quickly
Thelma I stepped out of the elevator and walked towards Lady Elena's office. Most of the staff were busy, clicking on their computers. I felt a little relieved that the second floor wasn't as noisy as the first. Soon, I was standing in front of Lady Elena's office, waiting for her to finish with the man she was attending to. Finally, she waved for me to come inside. I informed her that I hadn't been assigned to any specific sector to work with in the company yet. Her response was, "The boss has not confirmed you to work with us. You will have to wait for the boss to arrive, as our boss's assistant cannot attend to you today." "Why does Boss Mavin have to be the one to attend to me?" I asked, as I really didn't want to meet with Mavin again. Lady Elena queried, "You met with him yesterday. What happened between the two of you? There are rumors circulating that you spent almost four to five hours in Boss Mavin's office. Did he do anything out of the ordinary with you?" My cheeks flu