Chapter 116 - Conspiring Guara!

"Silly, he left it without even drinking."

She wanted something to drink to moisten up her throat that became dry because of reading, Syna picked up the cup of tea which had gotten cold now and gulped it as if she were having water.

'It doesn't seem right to me, the taste is different from regular tea.'

Syna took a sip from the cup and immediately concluded that something was wrong with the taste, was the lady's hunch right? 

"Sinclair might have a weird liking to his eating habits, but what exactly is this?"

Syna took another sip after thinking to herself and shrugged off the thought to stress her nerves for inquiring the particular taste of the liquid, which seemed strange. 

"Whatever, I will just enjoy."

Was it really a regular tea made by some staff members or a spell created by someone? Because it was no doubt that someone was out there, who had earlier tempered with the Lord's nerves easily.

Syna placed the white, neatly decorated with golden carving around the mouth, the cup seemed ancient and having a specific royalty design of flowers. The lady gulped the last sip and put the cup onto the table, as little noise produced when the base of the cup collided with the table.

Syna moved aside and walked up to the sofa again, sat in the cosy posture, as the lady was quite immersed in the novel that she didn't realise that the cup from which she had drank earlier, turned into a visible smoke and then disappeared in the air as if it never existed in that cabin.

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"That bitch didn't even bother to mark her attendance rather that bimbo went straight to boss's cabin."

The woman spit with anger, her fingers were typing furiously on the keyboard as she applied her rage onto the poor device. 

"I saw her too going that way...."

Another lady who was standing opposite to the typing one, chirped to aid her initiative argument. 

"You guys should have seen her...her gait was surprisingly strange. She walked towards the elevator ignoring us as if we were invisible to her eyes."

The second lady hushed to the first one as she leaned over the desk and her face was almost close to collide with the LED screen, the two ladies were eager to start a heated gossip while Caitlin stood by their side all ears and feeling bad.

"I was so furious when I saw her behaving as if she owned this conglomerate, that bloody bimbo. What's so special about her, we all are same and perhaps much better than her."

A third female employee took part in so called important gossip, while the three ladies spouted nonsensical words and threw insult upon Syna, Caitlin clenched her fists tightly standing close to them, in her position and pretended to run her fingers on the keyboard as if she was busy typing files.

"I'm damn sure that she had became successful in seducing the boss."

One of them stated her hunch in a fit as she gritted her teeth and did character assassination of the Lord's bride. 

"That bloody guara! Let's teach her a lesson for laying her dirty hands on our boss!"

The first one insulted and abused the mighty CEO's wife, unknown of the truth that it was Sinclair who proposed her first.

"Yeah! Do you know where she is right now?"

The second one added to the argument as she slammed her fist onto the white marble slab, the LED tilted a little due to the jolting.

'I must warn Syna.'

Caitlin was a true admirer of Syna and respected her because of decent nature, she wanted to help her by warning Syna about their conspiracy. Caitlin tried to sneak away from those bitches in order to find Syna and help her to leave the conglomerate as soon as possible.  

"No, I don't know where she is, but she might be in boss's cabin because I haven't seen her leaving the room."

The third one narrated her suspicion to those fierce ladies.

"Let's teach her some real life lesson, how dare she fuck our man!"

Of course, how could the ladies let someone to steal their man. Sinclair MacLaverty was the heartthrob of every lady in the whole city, not a single woman remained untouched by the magic of his devilishly handsome looks. Every lady seemed to regard him the mighty CEO as their ideal boyfriend, well, of course only in the matter of good looks.

It didn't matter whether the filthy rich CEO was rumoured to have a bunch of ladies kept for his sexual pleasure, every woman was willing to be his sex toy. Many attempted and conspired to lure him into the trap of 'accidental one night stand' but who would have thought that the stone faced CEO was actually whipped by his assistant, not in the first sight rather eons ago.

Caitlin slid her eyes across the whole desk in a failed attempt to find her handbag, she had shared her contact number with Syna earlier, on that day. Now it was the right moment to give her a call, after all she was a good friend and cared for her.

Her good intentions were interrupted by the voice of the lady who was typing and cursing Syna. 

"What the fuck are you rattling the whole desk for? Get to your damn work, you irresponsible newbie!"

The lady was a few years older to Caitlin and experienced in this regard, she barked at her with her face caked with tons of layers of make up.

"Ahh! Yes, yes!"

Caitlin immediately pulled out her hands from the drawers of the desk, and went back on her place haphazardly. Her heart began to pound faster because of fright, she didn't want Syna to get scalded due to their poisoned jealousy. 

"Let's go, move your arse!"

The older one seemed to be in her late twenties yelled at her, she seemed to be obsessively in love with the great Sinclair MacLaverty. The ladies agreed to her and headed towards the elevator to the upper storey, leaving Caitlin with sweaty hands and worry struck face.

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