CHAPTER 61: THE BOSS

NATASHA

"Really? At the first interview?" Ricky exclaimed with his cheerful voice. "Wow, that was amazing."

Only if he knew.

Michael Montero, he's going to be my boss. What has gone through my mind and signed the contract that fast?

I should've thought it through. But it was too late to regret it. I'm going to have to endure the next days being his slave, or in a formal manner of working, his secretary.

"The interview went well," I replied and took a spoonful of cake.

"So..." he sang. "Are you considering this as your goodbye to me because you're going to be busy for the rest of the years or this is you being a nice friend to me?"

"Maybe both?" I replied that sparked a bit of hope in his eyes.

He was about to say something when a car parked by the window with its headlights on.

"Holy shit!" He exclaimed like a fanboy and leaned close to the table. "Do you see that man?" He asked me.

I followed his gaze and I stiffened in my place as I saw a familiar face hopping out of his car like a