Chapter 77

Chapter 77 Once the woman stored out , Giselle shut the office door and locked it behind her . Then she approached Donovan and said coldly , " If I'd shown up just a minute later , would you have been all over that plastic surgery reject on your couch ? You really don't have a type , huh ? Trashy and fake don't matter to you . Don't tell me Kane Group got where it is thanks to your pretty face Donovan glanced at her with mild disinterest . He lit a migarette and took a drag .

Her over - the - top behand or didn't faze him anymore . He was used to her tantrums , het possessiveness , her chaos . He simply smoked in silence . " What do you want ? " he asked , cutting the nonsense . Giselle didn't dwell on the woman She flopped onto the couch across from him , Inunging back with confidence . " I've decided I'm going to work here as your assistant or secretary . I want to be with you very day .

" He exhaled smoke and said flatly , " If you want to mess around , take it to my bed . Don't drag your drama into my office . " " I'm not jolding . " She stood up , walked over , and sat sideways on his lap , looping her ams around his neck with a coy smile . " I just want to see you every day . Be near you all the time . I won't let any other woman get close to you . If someone so much as fools at you , I swear I'll gouge her eyexout . " Donovan didn't respond .

He just looked at her , eyes cali , letting her play out whatever new script she'd written for herself . " Well ? Are you gonna give me the job or not ? " she asked again He took another drag from his cigarette , then intentionally blew the smoke right at her face . She coughed , waving it away " You don't even fallow males . What kind of work do you think you're going to do under me ?

" He knew exactly what she was like sleeping in until noon , always out partying , more put together on the outside than her life actually was . She dressed like a fashion icon but lived like a slob . ely decent was when the cleaner she would spend hours making gourmet meals for her dog , but order takeout for herself . The only time her place looked remotely She was a wallding contradiction - lazy , spoiled , completely unbothered .

A full - time party girl pretending she could hold down a desk job ? As if " Tean behave , " she said sweetly , lowering bertune . " Didn't you say I needed to prove emself ? If you don't let me stay by your side , how am I supposed to win you over ? He was used to her boldness , but her persistence made his scalp tingle . Something in him wavered ass a one - month trial , " After a moment of silence , he gave a hair - hearted compromise .

" If you really want to work by my side , you'll need to pass a " What kind of ? He looked at her with a glint of mischief in his eyes . Then came the absurd condition . " Hand wash all my clothes for a month . Cook for me . Clean my place . Do that for 30 days , and we'll talk . " Giselle nearly laughed . " So basically , you want a live - in maid - slash - sextoy ? No schedule . No rules . Just wherever , whenever ? Her mind was sharp .