Palvos
"Daddy, please give me a chance," Pavlina said as she knocked on the door. "Open the door, mum. My daddy is crying for you, "Pavlina said. "Daddy, I've never seen mom so enraged," she knocked again, her gaze fixed on me. I kept my mouth shut. I've never seen her either. Is Elena upset that I'm having an affair with Lina? Elena finally opened the door. "What were you doing, mom?" Pavlina asked. She said, "I was taking a shower, sweetie." Elena, on the other hand, disregarded me as if I didn't exist. "Elena," I said, but she ignored me and told Pavlina, "Baby, tell your father to take a shower."
"Daddy, mum told you to shower," Pavlina remarked, her gaze landing on me. I grimaced. "Baby, tell your mum to help me take a shower." Pavlina glanced at Elena and said, "Mom, did you hear what Daddy said?"
She stood there for a moment before going to the room. "Hurry up, daddy. I think mom will help you, "Pavlina stated. "Thank you, darling," I responded with a smile. "But, Daddy, I need to talk to someone. Please give me your phone," she said. Hearing her, I was taken aback. She generally uses a landline to talk with her friends, so why does she need my phone? "Why?" I asked. "I'd like to speak with one of my friends, Daddy. and you're also familiar with him ", she explained. Don't bother asking me anything. It is my gift to help you, "she said with a wide grin. As I handed her my phone, I added, "Seriously." "Okay, daddy, lock the door. "You have to calm her down," she said. "All right, ma'am," I said as I shut the door behind me.
From Pavlina's point of view.
Palvos said I could call him at any moment. I have a lot to say to him.
The opposing viewpoint.
He instantly broke out laughing after raising his eyebrows. "You call yourself sexy?" he asked.
I gritted my teeth and said, "Why are you laughing so loudly? Have you ever caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror? ",.
"What?" he said, slowing his laughter.
"You aren't sexy in the least. Are you aware of this? I'm not sure who gave you this modeling job, " I remarked sarcastically.I instantly had the feeling that someone was trying to burn me with his gaze. "Do you know what you're saying?" he asked, his expression solemn. "I know I'm telling the truth. The truth hurts," I responded, a smile on my face.
"What right do you have to say that to me, girl? Do you have any idea how many girls want to work with me? ", he said. I responded quietly and with a glimmer of arrogance, "I may know a lot, but I'm not interested in you." "What?" he said as he approached me.
"Hey, what exactly are you up to? I was kidding, please keep calm, "I said clumsily. "Please give me your boss's phone number. I'd want to speak with him, "he said.
Fuck! I think I went too far, and now he is trying to fire me from my job. "Please, Mr. Xavier, I was joking," I begged, tears in my eyes. "Please don't tell my boss anything."
"Call your boss right now; I need to speak with him," he said.
"Sir," I was going to say when he snatched my phone from me. "No!" I shouted. "Shut up or I'll deduct your $2,000 from your $6,000," he threatened.
I bent my head and widened my eyes. My head was bursting at the seams with rage. If you weren't one of my clients, I'd chop you up and fry you in my oven.
I began to bite my nails. "My name is Xavier Ravor, and I have something to say to you," said Xavier. I couldn't hear what my boss was saying. Xavier stated, "I'd want to hire your employee on a permanent basis,"
What? With my eyes enlarged, I gazed at him. He put the phone down after a minute and turned to face me. He smiled as he called my name, "Ms. Eva." "You will be my permanent designer from now on."
What? Really? I was at a loss for what to do, but I must admit that this boy is not that clever. He hired me as his full-time designer. I squeezed my lips together, thinking whether or not I should laugh out loud. I'm also unable to express my gratitude to him. Then give me a chance to act unpleasant. I tried to wail, "why did you do this to me?"
"Now you have to work with me for 24 hours," he grinned.
I put on a mournful front, but on the inside I was giggling. "I hate you, Xavier Ravor." He smiled broadly at me, but then that lady appeared and said, "Xavi, your manager, Ms. Mona, is here."
She addressed him as Xavi. I tried to hold back my smile as I gazed at him. His expression, though, abruptly changed. He appeared to be anxious about something. I called, "Mr. Xavier," but he bolted from the room and rushed downstairs. "Is everything all right, Ma'am?" "I don't think so. My Xavi baby, on the other hand, dislikes his manager, "she declared.
"Hate her? But why is that? I spoke with her once, and she seemed nice, "I said. "I'm not sure, girl," she said. "But I know Xavi doesn't like her, "she said as she ran downstairs, and I followed her. And I discovered that Xavier was also yelling at her, Ms. Mona. But why is that?
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