Sofia Andrew
It’s been two years since Angel kissed me, even though it only felt like a minute. He’s such an asshole; why did he have to do that?
“Sofia,” Diether called me as soon as he entered my office. “I brought the design for you to see. Angel told me he would show it to you once it’s ready, but I decided to do it myself.”
“You did good. Let’s see the art you created.”
He handed me an exquisite design. Something I haven’t seen before. It’s both sophisticated and elegant, and I liked it.
“It’s not done yet, but…”
“This is amazing, Diet. This design and…” I trailed off and took the paper that Angel gave me. I gave it a little magic, and it turned out to be perfect.
“This will create a sensation.”
Even Diether whistled, impressed by what he saw. “You should design as well, Sofia.”
“This design is Angel’s; I just tweaked it a little.”
“So technically, it’s still you who designed it, but he’s not the main engineer anymore.”
“Angel is the owner like me, but he’s busy with other things, so he’s not the designer anymore. I just don’t want him to know about the designs so he can focus on his business and us as well.”
“Whatever the boss says,”
I received a call from Isaac, but I put him on hold. I knew it was regarding Autos-Let, and I hope he understood why I hid the fact that Angel is the owner.
“Sofia, the researcher is here, and he wants to give you information,” Isaac answered when I called him back.
“And this is your boss, who’s ready to hear what the best researcher has to say.”
This is interesting. I wonder what the researcher found out about Angel.
“First off, I met the owner of Autos-Let,” the researcher said. I held my breath as he continued. “He didn’t react much when I told him that his proposal was a good idea, but we are not interested for now.”
“That’s it. He didn’t say anything. Was he not shocked?”
“Why would he be? He’s a nice guy, but I think they will not accept the answer and will keep on insisting.”
This is bad news. I hope he won’t be calling me again.
“Isaac, what’s the name of the owner of Autos-Let?”
“Harry Bloom.”
Harry Bloom. He sounds like a smart lawyer. I don’t think I should meet with him again.
“Sofia, what are you doing? You have to stop working and rest,” Aurora said, barging into my office.
“Aurora, I’m fine. I just need to finish this project,” I protested, but she was insistent.
“No, Sofia. You need to rest. You’re not well. I’m taking you home with me,”
Aurora took me home, and I had to rest for the day. I hope I can be back in the office tomorrow, but we will see.
