Chapter 15

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Ivano's POV

Shit! I shouldn't have yelled at her. But why she had to press on one topic when I already said I don't want to talk about it. Can't she understand how embarrassing it is for a boss to admit that his employee, a very beautiful yet simple employee, sets his dick on fire?

Whenever I am with her I feel like walking on thin ice. If I slip even a little bit I will devour her raw. Today that was about to happen when Tan intervened making me alert about my actions.

Now after almost two hours of calling and numerous visits by my driver to the apartment, I can't find her! It's almost 3 p.m. now and I still cannot reach her. Enzo also woke up and asked the same question which I am asking myself.

"I said you, I don't know where she is." I said when Enzo didn't stop tugging my suit. But boy! He eyed me as if he knows I am at fault.

"Okay. We had a small argument." He intensified his glare as if asking me to say the real thing.

"Fine! We had a silly fight and I might have said something like 'Get out' and she is being a typical lady over it." I said rolling my eyes and he gestured me to pick him up.

I picked him up and after that, he started throwing tantrum. Scratching my neck as I tried keeping my face away from his reach. This was the time when I got to know I am at fault.

"Okay... Enzo. I will say sorry to her. Okay?" He stopped hitting finally and I kept him down.

"Just let me find her." This time he started hitting my stomach. I took out my phone again to call her. Hoping that this time I get to talk with her.

"Enzo, stop. I am calling her." When her phone starts ringing and Enzo's hands hitting my stomach hard making me frustrated. So much that, when she picked up I shouted at her.

"Where are you?" With my booming voice, Enzo stopped hitting me.

"Why? Do you have some work, Sir?" I shut my eyes as more frustration bubbled inside me.

"Yes, I have. Come to my office. Now." I said.

"But, I have to prepare for the party. I can't come there now." I sighed.

"We will go together. My driver will pick you up now." I said and ended the call.

"Happy? She is coming here and I will say sorry to her." He nodded but eyed me disappointed.

"And when I say sorry you will go out. You will be with Emi uncle. Okay?" His questioning eyes made me sigh again. Why today everyone wants to know everything!

"Enzo, kids should not interfere in adult talks." Now how to say him that I will be embarrassed if she insults me again. In front of him?

"Look, if you do not believe me then you can ask Idhaya okay? But when she enters you move out. I will buy your favorite gelato. Promise." He shook his head.

"Okay. Stay here, but be warned that in the future when you will say sorry then I will not give you privacy. You are embarrassing your Father." This brat giggled after understanding my predicament.

"So you will go out?" I asked expectantly, but he shook his head again.

"Okay, no sorry then." He frowned as soon as he heard that and while glaring at me he ran out. I sighed in relief that he went out.

Now, I have a bigger issue with apologizing to her. She went in such kind of anger that I instantly feared that she will not come back. And now I am more scared that she is coming. Saying sorry is a difficult task if that person is your employee. And you are attracted to her.

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"Why did you call me here? I have so much to do for the party and it's already 3.30!" She said in anger as soon as she entered my office and went on till she reached my table.

"Then you should not roam around for two and a half hours when you have a party to organize." I said and looked up at her. It's as if my tongue wants to fight with her.

"You! I am leaving for my work." She was about to turn around when I caught her hand.

"Where were you?" I asked when she didn't turn.

"And I should say you because?" She said haughtily.

"Because I am the boss," I said and she scoffed at me.

What are you doing? Your main agenda was to say sorry!

"Yes. Boss, I was out for shopping groceries and other party materials. Now if you leave my hand, I would like to go back and do my work." She said and each and every word felt as if she is mocking me.

"You don't have to. I called help from the mansion as today dinner is at our apartment. And who does the shopping of groceries for two hours?" Our? From when? How?

I shut my eyes when she finally turned and looked at me.

"I am also a help." She said calmly.

"Yes, but it isn't your work to arrange parties." I said to further argue with her. It is actually relaxing to fight with her.

"But you are paying to me for a week. Remember?" I sighed and nodded.

"Okay. I am sorry, I shouldn't have talked to you in that manner." I said after standing up and towering her.

"Hmm." She tried to wiggle out of my grip but I turned her and cage her between the table and me. She looked shockingly blushed when she realized the distance between us was not what anyone would call as distanced.

"Please forgive me?" I asked as nicely as I could.

"Okay. I will. If you say me what you were about to say when Tristan entered." She smirked at my shocked state and tried pushing me.

"I will not say..."

"Then the topic is over. Now leave." She said while glaring at me

"Listen first." I smiled.

"I will do what I was about to say." With I kissed her open-mouthed.

" With I kissed her open-mouthed

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