Chapter 133 - Cat Fight 1/2

Meanwhile where everything was taking place in different Realms, Hestia and Hades were enjoying each other's arms and Jason had marked Braille as his mate, although the naive lady had presented herself to gain some ulterior motives with the help of Jason, by distracting the younger Lord.

Braille Matteo Leste, was well aware of the fact that Jason MacLaverty was head over heels in love with her, the lady knew how to pave the way by seducing the younger Lord, who was willing to do anything for her. Whereas, in the human realm a verbal fight was waiting for Syna as the lady wolves were arriving to the upper storey, to barge into the office of Mr CEO Sinclair MacLaverty, just to teach his personal secretary a lesson and to fix her into the original place.

[ Flashback from chapter one hundred and thirteen/113 ]

Syna took the book and ebbed to find a place to sit, with the intention of reading it. 

'How about...after all I'm his girlfriend.'

Her eyes slid across the big chair of her CEO boyfriend but she felt something itching, a hunch perhaps that she shouldn't sit on that chair.

'What if anyone comes in? I shouldn't blow the cover that we are not a boss and secretary rather we changed our relationship.'

Many fears crept into her heart by just thinking of attempting such a bold step to sit in the seat of her boss, that Syna didn't want to raise any suspicion among other employees, who had already confirmed their relationship.

'They would possibly label as slut, will call me names. No! No, Syna come to your senses, girl. You are not at home.'

She saw the sofa opposite to the shelves of that small library, and walked up to it without hesitation.

"This is right, it won't raise any suspicion nor any rumour. Aarghh! What a life I have! Sinclair MacLaverty, how many ladybirds do you have around you?"

[ Flashback ended ]

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[ Flashback from chapter one hundred and fourteen/114 ]

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."

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Meanwhile down the hallway right in front of the entrance of the resplendent conglomerate stood a bunch of young ladies, who were chatting with each other while exchanging heated arguments and comments, which they associated towards Syna, along with daringly awarding titles to the lady, calling her names, who happened to be the personal secretary of CEO Sinclair MacLaverty and that position was the sole thing which boiled their blood.

The ladies were having a conversation about the personal secretary and had exchanged views and plans to drive the innocent lady out of the conglomerate, any one of them could have been sitting on the chair of the secretary, many women among the female staff had dreamed off working in the same room, under the same roof with Sinclair MacLaverty but the mighty yet cold blooded CEO preferred to recruit a new girl for the position, thus, offering the vacant seat in the advertisement. 

How could each of them bear another lady around CEO Sinclair, on the top...an outsider to takeover their 'throne' and losing the one in a lifetime chance to seduce and woo the Lord even if that included the ladies to drop themselves to the level and force the CEO by playing some dirty tricks on him, unbeknownst to those fool bimbos it was not easy rather impossible to win over the Lord, when his only beloved bride was around and alive, walking on two legs with a beating heart!

[ Flashback from chapter one hundred and fourteen/114 ]

"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.

"No, I don't know where she is, but she might be in the 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.

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.

[ Flashback ended ]