Kyle arrived at the Agcy but he noticed that there were fewer cars outside than the day before.
He didn't care about this irrelevant detail ev though this was a reminder of his skill to remember everything he countered.
He was greeted at the trance by Carly, who looked surprised to see him.
He wasn't supposed to be here as there was no prior notice but th again, he was the owner of the damn place. He could come here whever he wanted to.
"Good to see you again, sir," Carly said, showing her respect despite him only being a couple of years older.
He had on simple clothing once again, it didn't show his wealth whatsoever as one would think he was an average person.
Ev the watch he wore was of inferior quality, he should be able to afford the best of the best if he could buy this Agcy and drive a car that expsive.
"Is Isabella in?" Kyle asked, he knew he had to keep it professional a here or he risked losing the respect that came with his title.
Kyle hated his former boss, he didn't respect him as he was a mediocre man.
Nothing was fascinating about him except for his skills for exploitation.
Kyle worked overtime so many times, the pay didn't always tally up. Excuses set in, but Kyle couldn't complain. He was desperate, and his former boss knew that. He didn't plan to be that kind of boss.
Kyle was led to Isabella's office and she was surprised he came considering he could easily have giv her a call.
"Oh, Mr. Kyle! I wasn't expecting you, is there something I could do for you?" Isabella questioned.
Kyle noticed she was dressed in something that didn't feel like constricting the melons on her chest, it was a light brown loose turtleck sweater with black jeans to complemt her look.
" I'm sorry for not giving you any prior notice but I have always preferred my conversation in person," Kyle responded with a stern look.
Isabella had no complaints because this was the perfect chance to tell him about the upturn in applicants.
"Mr. Kyl-!" She was interrupted by Kyle as the man raised a finger.
"You know what, just call me Kyle," Kyle told her.
He still found it strange that someone his age was calling him Mr instead of his name wh he wasn't ev married.
"Done!" Isabella exclaimed.
"Is there anything you would like me to do for you, Kyle?" Isabella asked.
"I wonder if she would flash me if I asked her to..." Kyle thought to himself but quickly pushed this silly thought out of his mind.
" That will be all, you have be very helpful, Isabella," Kyle said and with that, the meeting came to an d.
" He really could have just called..." Isabella thought to herself.
Kyle was now done with the technical aspect of the morning, it was time to meet Calista.
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Jane had a day off from work and couldn't believe that last night happed.
She rolled a the bed like a schoolgirl each time she thought about it but Ella soon barged into her room.
"W-Who is that!?" Jane was startled.
"Who else do you live with, did I walk in on you doing something naughty?" Ella questioned with a sinister smirk.
"Not everyone is like you, Ella!" Jane fired back.
"That is right, I'm one in a million! But that aside..." Ella said, pausing as Jane fixed her eyes on her.
" W-What the hell is wrong with your stomach!?" Jane barked only for Ella to rub it like an old man.
"I think I might be pregnant..." Ella tried to be funny but there was no doubt that she had devoured the food that Jane had brought back.
There was no way that she could eat everything in one sitting, was there?
Well, that question was answered the momt Jane oped the refrigerator and saw that everything had tered the abyss known as Ella's stomach.
"So your boyfrid, wh am I going to meet him?" Ella questioned but in truth, Jane was insecure about Ella meeting him.
Ella was more sexual than her and she had better attributes with a prettier face, what if he liked her better than her? This was what Jane battled with as it has happed on multiple occasions.
"I will let you know..." She brushed it off without giving a definite answer.