What was so dangerous about this Henry guy?
Why didn't Ronald wanted me to meet him.
Keeping my worries aside I decided to focus on my task.
I rehearsed again and again how to impress him with our business idea even though I don't know much about business.
Finally I reached MM building and asked for Mr Henry at the reception
"2 nd door to your left...he may be busy so please knock before entering..."
I nodded and proceeded towards his door.
Calming myself down I knocked on his door lightly.
No reply
I decided to knock again a bit harder but this time I heard some noises coming from inside.
When I listened carefully I realised what was going on inside and stepped back automatically.
But as soon as I took one step back the door opened and a man with his shirts button opened and kiss marks on his neck appeared.
He was not bad looking...instead he was handsome with his blue eyes and black hair...but the vibe he had made me fear him.
"What!!?"
He asked in a cold voice and I found it difficult to utter a single word
"...Mr...Romano Rousso....send ...me....I..."
Instead of looking at my face I found his scrutinizing gaze on my body.
I shifted my weight from one leg to another feeling conscious.
I was simply wearing a baby pink cardigan over a white shirt..
The pencil fit skirt was showing my figure a bit but other than that there was nothing to look at.
I was simply plain and I don't think any guy will be interested in me.
"Come in"
He ordered and opened the door for me.
As I entered the first thing I saw was a very beautiful model sitting on his sofa trying to adjust her clothes.
Her hair was entangled and she smoothened them with her hand
"Leave"
"But Henry we just starte-"
"I said leave...we will continue it later"
She was so beautiful....I couldn't take my eyes off her in admiration as she stared at me with hate.
She was gone closing the door behind her and making me fear the only man in the room.
He lighted a cigar and very elegantly placed it between his lips.
I silently stood there waiting for his permission to start.
I moved forward to hand him the file but he stopped me
"Keep standing there!"
He ordered and I froze wherever I was standing.
After 5 long minutes of getting ignored and standing like a statue he finally placed his phone down on the table and looked at me.
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