CHAPTER 6.2

But in my mind, he refers to something else. It seems like he wanted me as his secretary, but he just wanted me in bed. Shaking my head, I forced myself to step closer to him. Only after this meeting will I try to talk to him soberly.

"I thought you liked me." Addison glared a little at Aldo.

"Excuse me? You're not likeable, Addi." Stella rolled her eyes.

"You shut the fuck up, Stella! As if you're delectable!"

I think their argument made my head hurt even more. Especially when hearing clearing of throats from other shareholders. I even caught a glimpse of how Mr. Gueco shook his head and smirked.

"Mister Castellano, why don't you just replace your secretary? My daughter is much more qualified than—" it Mommy, but Daddy cut her words.

"My daughter here, Stella, is much more qualified than Addison," it was Daddy who looked sharply at my mother.

"Uh-oh," reacted the man who was with me at the door earlier, "Isn't Mayu also your daughter, Mrs. Smith, and Mister Lopez?" He grinned and ev