His Clumsy Little Angle by Shivani Sharma (important books to read .TXT) 📕

“Why?” I ask her.

“Because Anuska can’t cook even if her life depended on it,” Annabella said smirking at her.

“Why you don’t know how to cook?” I ask her and she nodded her head at me.

“No problem then, I will teach you,” I said smiling at her and she smiles backs at me.

“Best of you to two of you, and Anuska, try your best not to burn down the kitchen, you know Izzy last time I tried to teach her how to cook and she burns down the while kitchen, our landlord got angry and kicked us out of her home, ” Annabella said while chuckling at her.

“Don’t worry it will not happen with me,” I said smiling at her.

After dinner, we discuss more Oliver and his company and they give me a lot of tips to pass the interview. We watch some horror shows on Netflix for some time and then go to sleep.

(Oliver P.O.V)

I wake up with my alarm going off in my ears. I shut it off and walk in the washroom to do my business. After that, I walk to the kitchen to prepare my protein shake. After that, I grab a bottle of water and go for my daily morning run.

After my morning run, I go to my gym for my daily work out then go to my room to get ready for the office. I walk downstairs to see my chef have already made my breakfast and arrange it on the table. I finish my breakfast and leave for the office.

I walk inside the office, while my temporary secretory walking behind me, updating me with my schedule. I nodded my head at her and, tell her to bring my coffee to my office. After some time, I heard a knock on the door of my office.

“Come In,” I said while going through a file on a laptop.

“Sir the interview will start after lunch and the contract with Mr. Anderson is prepared and ready to sign,” she said while entering inside the office and passing the cup of coffee to me.

“Okay, the interview will be taken in the conference room, inform Mr. Campwell about it, and tell him to meet me there,” I said to her while still looking at the laptop.

“Okay sir,” she said while passing me the file and walk out of the office.

After some time, I walk in the conference room, to sign the contract with MR. Anderson and an office meeting in the conference room, and then told my secretary to bring lunch from my home.

After lunch, I go through some more files and walk to the conference room while feeling the girls who have come for a job interview, eyes raping me. But I ignore them and carry on walking to the conference room.

I enter inside the conference room to see Milo is already sitting on his seat, I walk towards him and seat beside him. We talk and discuss our recent project for some time and tell the receptionist to send the candidates to the conference room.

One by One they come all wearing slutty clothes and cape up with makeup, trying to seduce one of us, especially me to get the job and only success in annoying me.

“Seriously, are they coming here for the interview or for hookups?” I ask no one in particular while running my hand over my face in frustration.

“Why isn’t that what you want from them? A secretary who gives a good fuck and work with you?” Milo asks with a chuckle.

“I wanted it a few days ago before, but now it is different. I wanted to expand my business even more and I cannot able to concentrate on it if I have them clinging to me all the time. Besides MR. Ronald said he wants me to stay clean in the media face if I wanted to sign the contract with him. He will only sig contract and become my partner in business when he thinks I am a responsible person and not the person who is too busy in hookups to take cake care of business,” I said with a sigh.

“Then why don’t you hire a male secretary instead of a female,” Milo suggested to me, and a big smile form on my face.

“Great idea, some time your mind works and you give good ideas, ” I said smiling at him.

“Thank …….." he said and stopped then glare at me when it finally clicked what I said to him.

“What do you mean some times, my mind always works good,” said glaring at me and I chuckle at him.

I call my secretary and tell her, to cancel the other interviews and add one thing in the advertisement, that we only want male candidates for the vacancy. After some time, I got a call from my secretary saying that there is a girl who is stubborn and saying that she won’t go from here until she gives the interview.

“I think you should give her a chance, man, what if she is different from other candidates that we interviewed, and if you don’t like her then you can always reject her, right?” Milo said to me and I nodded at him then order my secretary to send her in.

After some time, the door of the conference room open, and I was shocked to see the girl, who scolded me in the airport for losing my nephew in the airport walking inside the conference room. I cover my shocked expression and, smirked at her.

*Well, Well, Well look who do we have here today, this is going to be fun,* I thought smirking at her.

(Izabella P.O.V)

This day cannot come any sooner. Today is Friday, I have an interview with him, and I am nervous as hell. I know that he would not select me for the job after our recent meeting but a person can hope, right?

Anyways, I decided to go for the Interview. I decided to wear a white blouse with a long black skirt and blazer. I brush my hair and put it in a high ponytail. I do minimum makeup consist of lip-gloss and eyeliner and walk out of my room.

I grab all the things; I needed from the living room and call a cab. I show him the address, Annabella has given me, before going to the office and he drove there.

I get there 15 minutes too early, which is good I wouldn’t want to be late on my job interview. I walk up to the desk and state my name, the receptionist says that I have to go to the highest floor where I will have to report myself to the CEO’s secretary.

The elevator ride is long and boring, there are a lot of people there and I got various curious stares. When I finally reach the top floor I see that I’m not the only one interviewed today, there are at least another 10 women sitting on the couches waiting until they are called up I assume. They are all like 25 and they are caked in make-up and wearing super slutty clothes.

I walk up to the receptionist and state my name, again. She looks at me with a genuine smile.

“Yes, how can I help you?” the receptionist asks me.

“I am here for the interview of the secretary,” I said to her while smiling at her.

“You can take a seat on one off the couches; your name will be called up later,” she said and I walk to the couch and take a seat near a bimbo who was busy in doing makeup, she looks me up and down then make a disguised face towards me. I just shake my head and ignored her. I saw a business magazine in the magazine self and take one from it and start reading the magazine while waiting for my turn to be interviewed.

I was startled when I heard someone slam the door look one of the bimbos walking out of the door while stomping her foot on the floor and walking out of there while murmuring to herself. I decided to close the magazine and watch them and enjoyed it while it lasts.

Another bimbo comes out of here shouting that the CEO doesn’t know how to recognize a talented person and how he going to regret not recruiting her. I bit my lips to stop from laughing out loud on them. It goes the same way for sometime bimbo coming out crying and cursing the CEO and walking out the office.

Well, I guess he has some talent to know who to recruit and who to not otherwise he wouldn’t be there where he is now.

As another bimbo left the conference room while slamming the door, the receptionist's phone started to ring and she picks it up, and she talks for some time, then hangs up the call.

“I got the call from the CEO and he informed me that there will be no more interviews today or any other day for that matters,” the receptionist announced to us.

“Why?” one of the bimbos asks her.

“Sir wants a male candidate for the vacancy now,” she said looking apologetic.

*Of curse he would have got annoyed by this bimbo seducing him,* I thought.

“Can you please at least try to talk with him to change his mind?” another bimbo asks her.

“I am sorry, but it is a strict order and I can’t do anything about it,” she said to her. The other candidate mutters something under their breath and walks out from there. The receptionist raised an eyebrow at me when I didn’t budge from my place.

“Please,” I whisper to her and she sighs understanding my unsaid request she calls him and then hangs up the phone.

“You can go in,” she said smiling at me. I smile back at her and walk towards the conference room. I give myself a pep talk and knock on the door.

“Come in,” a voice from the inside the room and I walk inside the conference room. As I enter the room, I saw Oliver was sitting behind the table with another man. At first, he was shocked to see me here but he quickly covers it with a smirk.

"Please have a seat," another man said to me, and I take a seat in front of them.

"This is my resume," I said while passing my resume to them. The other man's phone started to ring