29 Return the contrac (1/2)

Olivia was angry, would be the understatement of the day.

She was like the strong burning rays of sun, ready to melt any substance or a person.

How. Dare. They. Take. Her. Files.?

What pissed her off more was that, they saw Crystal's file.

She clutched the steering wheel tightly, and cursed the Billionaire squad in all the languages she knew.

How will she face Crystal now??

She was scared,.....scared to loose her trust and friendship.

She just couldn't let Crystal know about this incident,

but the boys knew now.....

And if her report on Crystal ever came out in public, she would be doomed.

Tables were turning around.

And the girls weren't even seated....

Back to back, certain events in their life started happening, over which they had no control...

It was like the CROSS girls were standing exactly beneath the point where Time and Fate met.

It took seven years for them to meet again...

And this meet wasn't sweet or lovely, but very dangerous and life threatening.

If only Olivia could reverse the time and then made sure, they never met the Billionaire squad boys again....

She would trade anything for it... (Except her CROSS girls)

Her drive to Premier Corporation was filled with every possible thoughts of revenge on the boys...

First barging into her apartment and then stealing her files.

And that bloody Romano trying to put a claim on her!

Her!!! Again!!!!

Taking a deep breath, she calmed herself down.

Rain was as usually passing her commands.

'Don't talk much', 'Just leave the file', 'No need for deep explanation, just give vague reasons.

Olivia rolled her eyes, she wouldn't follow her instructions everytimem

She was a grown up woman and very mature than Rain.

She will do, what she would deem fit to do.

With her signature style, she walked confidently into Premier Corporation.

The receptionist eyed her with jealousy. She hated her curves and beautiful grey eyes and fair skin....

Knowing the effect she had on the receptionist, Olivia decided to play accordingly...

”Excuse me. Olivia Johnson here.” she said with a graceful smile.

The receptionist already knew her name. After all Olivia had come yesterday to meet Mr. Premier and he was all smitten over her.

She knew this woman was a danger to her relation with Mr. Premier.

”Sorry, you have no appointment today.” the receptionist said with a fake smile.

Olivia acted accordingly, ”Oh, but we have some private business to attend too...”

The receptionist eye's grew wide as saucers...'Private Business', her imagination ran wildy....

Olivia smirked at her expression.

After a second passed, the receptionist kept her jealously and fury at bay and cooly said, ”No appointment. Can't let you in, Miss Olivia.”

Olivia read her name, ”Oh Emma. Please... I need to see him.” she said with pleading eyes.

Emma, has been crushing over her boss for past two years.

Mr. Premier is a young 30 year old businessmen, who took after his father's position.

He is richly handsome, intelligent and a Playboy.

He slept with half of his staff, including Emma...

”No Miss Olivia. I cannot break the protocols for you.”

she said sternly.

”Oh. Then please give him these files....” she handed her the contract, with a sorrowful expression.

”Anything else, Miss Olivia?”