Chapter 12
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Mr Jones - Hi Mr Wilson. Long time no see. Congratulations for the collaboration.
Jack - Thanks Mr Jones.
I felt strange. I could confidently say that they don't like each other and are foes. I had also heard that the Gooben and Wilson corporation does not have good relationship and as well as tries to show that there corporation is much better than them.
Mr Jones - Mr Wilson and who is this beauty ?
Jack - She is my assistant.
Mr Jones - So can I have the pleasure to know your name miss assistant ?
Charlotte - Charlotte... Charlotte Alison.
Mr Jones - So Miss Alison would you like a dance with me.
I looked at Mr Wilson. He nodded his head a bit.
Charlotte - Why not ?
I slightly smiled and take a step forward. Mr Jones grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. There were people already doing couple dance there.
Mr Jones - Let's go.
Although he was not a good man I couldn't had the courage to say no to such a huge business man. I put a hand on his shoulder and he hold my waist. It was a long time since I had dance especially pair dance !! I saw Mr Wilson picking a glass of wine and seeing us continually while taking with his guests. It had been weirder now. Mr Wilson literally drank 5-6 glasses of wine and was totally drunk. I saw him coming towards me with horrifying eyes on me. Me and Mr Jones were still dancing. I was a bit scared. What is he gonna do? Will he hit me ?
Jack - It's late now !!!
He hold my hand and tighten it's grip and
Charlotte - Mr Wilson it hurts !!
He ignored my question...
Jack - Sit now !!
I sat next to him quietly. It was all silent. I took a look at him.
Charlotte - Mr Wilson are you alright ?
He looked at me. Our eyes contacted.
Jack - Please don't leave.
He wrapped his arms around me and hugged tightly. He really lost his senses. His face was tomato red. I couldn't lose his grip of hands off me.
Charlotte - Mr Wilson does something bad had happened ?
Jack - .....They are bad... don't leave me alone.... They threw me out ...
In just a while Mr Wilson fell asleep. I decided to drive him to hotel as I don't know his home. I found a hotel nearby by luck. I gave Mr Wilson a support to the room and leave a message there.
Message-
Mr Wilson
Yesterday you were completely drunk. I even didn't know your home so I decided to drive you to a nearby hotel. I will come to pick you up today at morning to the office and yeah I am not immature !!!! hmp.
Charlotte.
This message is fine so now let me go to my home. I was just leaving when I heard Mr Wilson voice...
Jack - Immature..... I will punish you.
I saw him smiling.
Charlotte - Idiot.
I took a taxi and went home. Still thinking about what Mr Wilson wanted to say...
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Mr Jones - Hi Mr Wilson. Long time no see. Congratulations for the collaboration.
Jack - Thanks Mr Jones.
I felt strange. I could confidently say that they don't like each other and are foes. I had also heard that the Gooben and Wilson corporation does not have good relationship and as well as tries to show that there corporation is much better than them.
Mr Jones - Mr Wilson and who is this beauty ?
Jack - She is my assistant.
Mr Jones - So can I have the pleasure to know your name miss assistant ?
Charlotte - Charlotte... Charlotte Alison.
Mr Jones - So Miss Alison would you like a dance with me.
I looked at Mr Wilson. He nodded his head a bit.
Charlotte - Why not ?
I slightly smiled and take a step forward. Mr Jones grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. There were people already doing couple dance there.
Mr Jones - Let's go.
Although he was not a good man I couldn't had the courage to say no to such a huge business man. I put a hand on his shoulder and he hold my waist. It was a long time since I had dance especially pair dance !! I saw Mr Wilson picking a glass of wine and seeing us continually while taking with his guests. It had been weirder now. Mr Wilson literally drank 5-6 glasses of wine and was totally drunk. I saw him coming towards me with horrifying eyes on me. Me and Mr Jones were still dancing. I was a bit scared. What is he gonna do? Will he hit me ?
Jack - It's late now !!!
He hold my hand and tighten it's grip and
Charlotte - Mr Wilson it hurts !!
He ignored my question...
Jack - Sit now !!
I sat next to him quietly. It was all silent. I took a look at him.
Charlotte - Mr Wilson are you alright ?
He looked at me. Our eyes contacted.
Jack - Please don't leave.
He wrapped his arms around me and hugged tightly. He really lost his senses. His face was tomato red. I couldn't lose his grip of hands off me.
Charlotte - Mr Wilson does something bad had happened ?
Jack - .....They are bad... don't leave me alone.... They threw me out ...
In just a while Mr Wilson fell asleep. I decided to drive him to hotel as I don't know his home. I found a hotel nearby by luck. I gave Mr Wilson a support to the room and leave a message there.
Message-
Mr Wilson
Yesterday you were completely drunk. I even didn't know your home so I decided to drive you to a nearby hotel. I will come to pick you up today at morning to the office and yeah I am not immature !!!! hmp.
Charlotte.
This message is fine so now let me go to my home. I was just leaving when I heard Mr Wilson voice...
Jack - Immature..... I will punish you.
I saw him smiling.
Charlotte - Idiot.
I took a taxi and went home. Still thinking about what Mr Wilson wanted to say...
Mr Jones - Hi Mr Wilson. Long time no see. Congratulations for the collaboration. Jack - Thanks Mr Jones. I felt strange. I could confidently say that they don't like each other and are foes. I had also heard that the Gooben and Wilson corporation does not have good relationship and as well as tries to show that there corporation is much better than them. Mr Jones - Mr Wilson and who is this beauty ?Jack - She is my assistant. Mr Jones - So can I have the pleasure to know your name miss assistant ? Charlotte - Charlotte... Charlotte Alison. Mr Jones - So Miss Alison would you like a dance with me. I looked at Mr Wilson. He nodded his head a bit. Charlotte - Why not ? I slightly smiled and take a step forward. Mr Jones grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. There were people already doing couple dance there. Mr Jones - Let's go. Although he was not a good man I couldn't had the courage to say no to such a huge business man. I put a hand on his shoulder and he hold my waist. It was a long time since I had dance especially pair dance !! I saw Mr Wilson picking a glass of wine and seeing us continually while taking with his guests. It had been weirder now. Mr Wilson literally drank 5-6 glasses of wine and was totally drunk. I saw him coming towards me with horrifying eyes on me. Me and Mr Jones were still dancing. I was a bit scared. What is he gonna do? Will he hit me ? Jack - It's late now !!! He hold my hand and tighten it's grip andCharlotte - Mr Wilson it hurts !! He ignored my question... Jack - Sit now !! I sat next to him quietly. It was all silent. I took a look at him. Charlotte - Mr Wilson are you alright ? He looked at me. Our eyes contacted. Jack - Please don't leave. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged tightly. He really lost his senses. His face was tomato red. I couldn't lose his grip of hands off me. Charlotte - Mr Wilson does something bad had happened ? Jack - .....They are bad... don't leave me alone.... They threw me out ... In just a while Mr Wilson fell asleep. I decided to drive him to hotel as I don't know his home. I found a hotel nearby by luck. I gave Mr Wilson a support to the room and leave a message there. Message- Mr Wilson Yesterday you were completely drunk. I even didn't know your home so I decided to drive you to a nearby hotel. I will come to pick you up today at morning to the office and yeah I am not immature !!!! hmp. Charlotte. This message is fine so now let me go to my home. I was just leaving when I heard Mr Wilson voice... Jack - Immature..... I will punish you. I saw him smiling. Charlotte - Idiot. I took a taxi and went home. Still thinking about what Mr Wilson wanted to say...
