Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47: 47-His Spoiled Girlfriend

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I watched Gigi get very cozy with Ragnar, but I also noticed her eyes lingering on me.

There was a brief moment when I looked up and saw that she had turned toward me, so I quickly looked away.

The way she was talking to him was bizarre, almost as if she were putting on a show.

I continued typing, wondering if Gigi suspected I was onto something.

Her sudden arrival and her unexpected interaction with me were overwhelming.

Then she told Ragnar that she wanted to go on a trip with him and the brothers, which struck me as odd.

Why would she want to take the brothers with her? What was going on?

After Gigi finished talking to him, she lingered around the room, moving from one corner to another, circling Ragnar, then standing by the window and staring outside.

Finally, she grabbed her purse to leave.

"Bye, babe. I’ll plan everything and let you know," she told Ragnar, slipping the strap of her bag over her arm and striding toward the door.

Since my workstation was right next to the door, she had to pass me.

As she did, she placed her fingers on the table and dragged them along the surface.

Then she stopped and bent down to look at my screen.

"No, I don’t think you’re doing it right. The format is wrong," she said suddenly.

I watched her place her two nasty fingers on the keyboard and delete everything.

I almost gasped, almost because I knew it would still be there in the backup.

"Babe, you need to hire someone to train her," she commented.

My fingers curled into fists, but she was standing right beside me, and I was afraid she would notice.

Ragnar, who had been focused on his work, finally looked up at me.

"What did you do this time?" he asked in a dismissive tone.

What did he mean, what did I do this time? I was doing my job just fine.

But I stayed silent.

"I don’t know," I muttered, trying to sound confused by her complaints.

"I think she needs a little more training," Gigi added, smiling as she gently patted my shoulder, leaving me to deal with the situation she had created.

Ragnar’s eyes narrowed at me.

As Gigi walked out and slammed the door shut, I decided to retrieve the data she had deleted.

However, I watched Ragnar rise from his seat and straighten his coat.

Then he started walking toward me with purpose, and I had to brace myself.

He walked over to me, leaving only one button of his coat fastened before flicking it open with his thumb and index finger.

Then he placed one hand on the back of my chair and leaned over my shoulder.

His strong scent hit me hard, but I kept my composure. Only I knew how I managed it.

He started going through my work on the screen. Then he pressed the undo button to see what had been deleted.

I had already pulled my hands back, but I remained seated while he hovered over my shoulder, making me feel incredibly awkward.

"Hmm."

That was the only sound he made before straightening up.

"Continue working," he said roughly, almost as if he didn’t want to admit he liked what he saw.

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