A Night with Gideon novel Chapter 4

Chapter 4

GIDEON was talking to a middle-aged man. He used to have those long, rough beards, but Lyzza could no longer see it in him now. It was something that she always thought that made the man so manly and appealing that night.

But there was no doubt he was still cool in his man-bun.

His face was sporting a serious expression. His manly posture announced his dominance and power to everyone inside this place.

“Students, this way, please!”

Lyzza immediately looked away as she heard the announcement from someone she didn’t even bother to look at. Her female classmates also halted at the jaw-dropping scenery and giggled as they all moved away from the main entrance of the building.

“We will divide you into two groups. One of the groups will be interviewed by the CEO himself, and the rest will be interviewed by yours truly, the head of HR,” a woman announced in front of them. The woman was prim and proper. She looked like a strict professor at their university; the kind of old maiden professor who was ready to give her students a failing mark in her subject.

“By the way, my name is Hillary. Group yourselves now! I don’t care if you’ll no longer join some of your block mates.” The woman even made several claps.

“We’re in the same group, Lyz!” Quincy said with a small grin and moved beside her after she left the flock of their female classmates, keeping herself updated with all the gossip while they were inside the elevator. “We’re going to join the group that the CEO will interview!”

“Don’t you think being in that group would be too difficult for us?”

“That’s the point! We need to be in that boat. The harder it is, the greater would be our chance to give him a good impression!”

Lyzza just furrowed her brows at her. She even raised one of them since she knew the meaning of the sparks radiating in Quincy’s eyes.

“It’s because I heard the news, Lyz. The hunky guy who looked like a Greek God in the lobby was none other than the CEO himself! He’s such a stunner! My liver and gall bladder were still on cloud nine,” her friend said, almost wanting to sway on Lyzza’s arm while she was stomping her feet in happiness.

Lyzza’s mouth flew open and her eyes grew bigger in shock because of what Quincy said. “That man that we’re looking at earlier? He’s the CEO?”

Quincy grinned and teased her by poking Lyzza’s waist with her finger. “See? You were also looking at him. He’s handsome, right?”

“That was him?” she asked again, like a jammed CD, since her question wasn’t answered directly yet. Although she may have known the answer, she still wanted to confirm it with her.

“Yes, Lyz! That’s why I’m excited to be interviewed by him. I wanted to take a look at that Heaven-sent guy once again!”

Lyzza gently removed Quincy’s hand from hers. “N-no. I would want to be interviewed by the head of HR instead.”

She could not figure out why she instantly felt scared by the fact that she would be facing the man who bought her years ago.

“Huh? But why? Don’t even try to switch groups!” Quincy moved even closer to her. “Look at the Head of HR! She is too strict and looks like a professor who gives failing grades to her students,” she whispered in Lyzza’s ear.

She laughed faintly and nudged Quincy. “Minimize your voice. She might hear and fail you in the interview.”

Quincy laughed. “Absolutely. If I were to fail this interview, I might as well see that handsome guy in front of me.”

Lyzza was about to reply when Ms. Hillary suddenly cleared her throat, which made her firmly shut her mouth. That was when she noticed that everyone around them was already eyeing them indifferently.

“If the two of you still enjoy gossiping, the door is open. You can leave freely,” Ms. Hillary said sternly at them while raising an eyebrow.

Lyzza lowered her head in shame as she closed her eyes. This shouldn’t be the start of her first day.

“I’m so sorry,” she apologized shamefully.

“Well, you should be. And you, what’s your name?” The HR head asked Quincy Mae.

“Q-Quincy…”

“And you wish to be interviewed by the CEO, right?”

Quincy smiled widely. “Yes, Ma’am.”

“Then, you will be interviewed by me.”

“B-but—” Quincy was about to protest, but she was quickly cut off.

“No buts. If you want to protest, then I can directly give you a failure remark at this very moment!”

“Can I be interviewed by you instead, Ma’am?” Lyzza suddenly interrupted her.

However, instead of agreeing, the woman just shook her head. Ms. Hillary was scanning her from head to toe while adjusting her eyeglasses.

“No, you’re going to be interviewed by the CEO.”

They were left with no choice because the HR Head had already looked away and started to lead the students to the HR Department. Quincy and Lyzza just looked at each other.

Quincy frowned shyly at her and stomped her feet right from where she stood, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms across her chest.

“That Ms. Hillary is so annoying! Is she in her menopausal period or something? Hmp!”

“She is still young, though. She’s just a few years older than me,” Lyzza said.

Quincy stomped her feet again. “Ah, still! She still acts like she’s in her menopausal period.”

She was stunned as soon as her friend marched by, following the other students in her new group. Minutes later, she found herself sitting on one of the benches outside the Chief Executive’s office.

Lyzza knew that the air in that place was usually colder. However, she couldn’t find any words to explain why her hands and feet were literally freezing at that moment.

Was it due to the air condition or because she was freaking nervous?

She silently prayed that the man would not recognize her. It had been four years since that night happened, and she was sure that it would be too awkward for them to see each other again in case he was able to recognize her.

Worse, she was certainly sure that she would fail the interview.

“Ms. Lyzza Pacamara?”

Lyzza heard the voice of the male secretary of the CEO.

She wanted to raise her hand, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. Her chest tightened, and the aggressive beating of her heart was evident.

“Ms. Lyzza Pacamara? Is she here?” The secretary repeated.

It made her classmates look at her in confusion.

She swallowed the lump in her throat and forced herself to raise her right arm.

“T-That’s me…” she uttered.

The CEO’s secretary eyed her from head to toe, then his gaze went back to her face. After that, he smiled and opened the door for her so she could enter Gideon’s office.

“You are next. Mr. Gideon Vesarius is waiting for you,” he said, mentioning the full name of the man she wanted to avoid at all cost.

Even his full name had a different appeal to her…

The name Gideon sounded powerful and became perfectly dominating with a last name Vesarius. It was such an entrancing name for the owner of Vesarius Airlines.

Lyzza felt like shrinking in her place.

“T-thank you…” She muttered and meekly made her way inside the office.

“Good luck!” the secretary uttered to her as he went outside.

She felt as though her heart was about to escape right from her rib cage at any moment due to its loud beating.

‘Please don’t let him remember me,’ she silently prayed.