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Sofia P.O.V.

"Grandpa, she don't know a thing about business and here you're asking me to appoint her as my personal assistant." To say Brandon was angry would be an understatement.

"I have already decided and its better for both of you. Sofia, go and get ready, and you Mr Maxwell, stay here and wait till she gets ready and then take her to your company with you." Grandpa said calmly.

I quickly ran to my room and started dressing up. I wore my peach color dress and tied my hair into a neat bun.

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"A new competitor? How the fuck does it happen?" Brandon asked one of his employee.

"Who is that bastard?" He shouted at the poor guy.

"Hollingsworth company, Sir." He answered.

"Only that's not the problem. Someone is stealing money from your company and its not a small amount." Xavier said coming inside Brandon's office.

"Who the fuck is stealing the money?" Brandon shouted at the man.

"Someone must be betraying this company. Find the goddamn traitor or consider yourself fired." Now Xavier shouted at him.

"How much money?" Brandon questioned Xavier.

"20 million," Xavier answered.

"Get the fuck out of my office and find the traitor, you bastard." Brandon shouted at the man.

"Good Morning, Sofia." As soon as Xavier noticed my presence he greeted me.

"Good Morning, Xavier." I greeted back.

"So what should I do?" I asked Brandon.

"You can dance if you want." Xavier said and Brandon glared at him.

"If you're done, you can get out."

Brandon told Xavier.

"Ok! Bye, Sofia." He said.

"So what should I do?" I asked Brandon again.

"I don't have any work for you now, you can use your mobile." I took my mobile out and started playing subway surf.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I squealed happily as I scored 50,0000 in subway surf.

"Could you please keep the noise down? You're distracting me." Brandon said.

"Baby Brandon!" All of a sudden Candy barged into the office and crashed her lips in his. In front of my eyes they started kissing passionately. I sighed and went out of his office. I went to kitchen and started making myself a cup of hot chocolate.

"Hello!" Someone said from behind.

"Hey!" I replied.

"You're new?" The stranger asked. The stranger guy looks young, too young, maybe of my age.

"Yes!" I answered.

"How old are you?" He asked.

"18 and you?" He asked back.

"18," He replied.

"So what are you working as?" He asked.

"Brandon's secretary." I replied.

"You're saying his name as if you're his wife. You have to respect him. He is the CEO of this company." Stranger stated.

"Indeed I am his one and only wife," I told him with a smile.

"Oh!" He nodded, amusingly.

"Aren't you too young for him?" He asked.

"So what? Love just happens without noticing age gap." I want to show the world that Brandon is taken. He is only mine.

"So what do you do here?" I asked.

"I am an intern." He replied.

"So are you busy right now?" I asked him.

"No! I just finished some paperwork." He said.

"Mind spending something with me?" I asked.

"When an angel is offering me to spend sometime with her, who am I to deny?" He smiled and I laughed.

We sat on the couch and I drank my hot chocolate.

"I envy Mr Maxwell not only because he is one hot of a man but also because he has one

beautiful of a wife. That man has everything." He said.

"Are you gay?" The question slipped my mouth before I can stop it.

"I mean.... You said... Umm! Sorry! If I hurt you. Its not like I am against them but I always wanted to have gay friend and I'll be glad if you're, tell me honestly do you have a crush on Brandon? I promise I'll not tell Brandon." I said in one go.

"Calm down! Princess and for your question, no! I a straight!" He said.

"So how many siblings do you have?" He questioned.

"One one brother, Alex Martin." I answered.

"Oh! Martin. Were you Martin before your marriage with Mr Maxwell." What a weird question.

"Of course I was!" I said, confused of the question.

"Oh! So you don't have any other sibling?" He asked again.

"No! Only and only brother whom I love dearly." I said.

"And what about you? How many siblings do you have?" I asked him.

"I had a twin sister." He said with a small smile.

"Had?" What?

"Had is the key word. I never saw her after we were born. My father was a cruel bastard, he took her with him when she was born." He said as tear rolled down his eyes.

"But the bright part is I met her, I saw her last week in a club but I don't know how to tell her that I am her brother. She is too happy enjoying her life to hear this bad news." He said.

"Don't worry! Go and tell her. I hope she'll understand it. After all you're her brother." I said and hugged him.

"Thank you for giving me a courage. I'll definitely tell her." He said with a smile.

"Well! I have to leave now before someone find us doing nothing but chit chatting." He stood up and kissed my forehead.

"Your name?" I asked.

"Austin Daniels." He said.

"And you?" He asked

"Sofia," I replied.

"Well, princess suits you more." He said.

"See you, Austy!" I hope that poor guy's sister accept him.

Its 12:45 pm now and its break time. I went to Brandon's office and saw he was busy. Candy was also sitting there using her mobile's front camera to see herself whole applying red lipstick.

"Its break time," I told them.

"Oh! Yeah! Honey let's go to eat somewhere." Candy said to Brandon.

"You're still here when I clearly told you to get out 2 hours ago?" Brandon angrily said to Candy. I don't know why? But I smiled. 'Sofia you cannot just smile when others are not happy.' Mental note: have to give myself some humanity lessons later.

"Brandon but!" She protested.

"Its my office, Candy. You have to leave right now." Brandon gritted his teeth.

"Fine!" She winced and went out.

"Lunch time," I smiled widely as I took out the lunch boxes from my bag.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" He asked while looking at lunch boxes.

"No! We are going to eat here, in you office." I said.

"And who told you I'll eat from those?" He said, pointed at lunch boxes.

"Because you, Brandon Maxwell, well known Billionaire have forgotten his wallet at home ad since you haven't ate anything yet, you're going to eat from this." I said.

"I am not eating from those. And anyways I am not hungry." He said but his stomach betrayed him and growled.

"But your stomach is telling me otherwise, Mr Maxwell." I said.

"Please at least you can try, if you'll not like it I promise I'll throw it." I tried to convince him.

"Please!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"Hey, that's cheating you tricked me." He complained.

"Are you not a man of your words?" I asked him and his stomach again growled.

"Pleaseee!" I pouted giving him the look no one can resist.

"Fine!" He sighed and took one box.

"Are they both different?" He asked and I nodded.

"One is of spring roll and other is of hot dogs." I told him.

"Well I will eat spring rolls then." He said and started eating spring rolls. Oh no! I packed those for myself well he is hungry and I am not going to let him starve himself, I have already lost my appetite seeing my Brandon eating happily.

"Are you not going to eat?" He asked.

"Ummm! No!" I replied.

"Why not?" He asked.

"Um... The hotdogs are of pork and I am allergic to pork." I told him.

"Dammit! So these spring rolls were for you? You should have told me." He said.

"I have not finished yet, if you want you you can eat... We can share." He suggested.

"Only if you'll try hotdogs also." I said.

"Of course I will, I am hungry as hell." He said.

Knock! Knock!

There was a boy on the door standing with a box of pizza.

"Your order, sir." The boy said and gave Brandon pizza.

"You didn't give him the money?" I asked as the boy left.

"I didn't! Here this is for you." He said as he gave me the pizza.

"For me? And what about you?" I asked.

"I am already full," He said.