Chapter 2 Need to conquer

Chapter 2:Need to conquer

**** Rochester company ****

Francisco's office

"Your hired." Francisco said as he kissed her forehead again.

Emily just nodded and looked at him with expectation.

"You start tomorrow morning at 7am sharp." Francisco said exactly what he knew she needed to hear.

"Tomorrow." She said walking out.

Francisco stared at her back view.

His eyes filled with the need to conquer.

"Just one meeting and my blood is already boiling to conquer you. I guess my instincts about your CV went so wrong. Emily." Francisco smirked.

Meanwhile outside

Emily got out of the company still rubbing her forehead a lot of questions running through her head.

"Weirdo." She said as she continued to walk.

Where was she going ?

She didn't know either.

"Buy clothes. And an apartment. But in the meantime go to your usual spot."Emily said as she searched for the nearest apartment to the office.

**** Campbell Mansion****

Later that night

Emily had really not returned.

Her parents were getting concerned. Emilia on the other hand just pressed her phone absentmindedly knowing very well what had happened to Emily.

"Call her!" Her father suddenly shouted at her the small motion of his hands showed his concern.

"You told her not to return so she didn't." Emilia shrugged as she drank her milkshake.

"Where could she possiblity go to sleep? She has spent her whole life in the military she shouldn't know anyone outside." Mr Campbell said with a frown.

"She's 19 a full grown ass woman of course she has her own money now. The military pays us at least a billion for 2 months served meaning she probably has about 6 billion from last year till this year so she is probably in a hotel or something." Emilia mumbled.

"Let's go get her." Mrs Campbell said with a big frown on her face.

"No, if she insists on being so stubborn. Then let her be! She does after all feel like a adult." The old man said indignantly stomping his way upstairs.

The wife followed suit.

"*Sigh* maybe moving out can help make Emily a tini tiny bit more normal." Emilia shrugged.

**** A hotel VIP room ****

Emily slung herself on the bed.

She had taken off the white dress and replaced it with a black baggie shirt which she used to sleep in.

This VIP Room was actually a place she had booked since she turned eighteen and had been where she stayed whenever she didn't wanna go back home.

So she had more than enough clothes to get into at any time.

She didn't like staying here for too long as it would bring bad memories which she didn't wanna remember nor think about.

**** Rochester company ****

**** Next day ****

It was exactly 6:50 when Emily passed by the receptionist her posture straight her long slender legs elegantly stepping one foot in front of the other.

Her white long pants/ jeans covered her jade coloured skinny legs.

A black baggie shirt hung on her as it draped down to her mid-thighs.

Black Snickers were on her legs.

A bracelet engraved "AEJ" hung on her hands.

And a necklace that was hidden by her baggie black shirt engraved "Emily" at the front and "love you" at the back hung on her neck.

She strutted into the company with the calm and confidence of a soldier her eyes showing no emotion as though everything happening around her was none if her concern.

🗣️ Although she's pretty that doesn't give her the right to act so Hugh and above.

🗣️Aaarg pretty there are girls far much better looking than her.

🗣️Yeah, her looks are average.

The few female staff on the first floor said loud enough for Emily to hear.

If only these f00ls knew the words Emily would have said to them if she didn't find it a waste of her time to deal with such low level dogs.

They'd not be insulting her. They'd wanna strangle her instead.

"If a dog bites you won't bite back. So why should I bight these dogs ?" Where the words Emily would say if she had the time.

****Top floor****

Francisco's office

"Good morning." Emily said forcing a stiff smile on her face which hurt like h€ll for someone who isn't a usual smiley face.

"Morning." Francisco smiled as he looked at the stiff smile on her face.

Truly not being a usual smiley face and trying a smile for the first time was was stiff and awkward.

"Let's go. Got a meeting." Francisco said.

Emily had studied the job if a secretary very well and immediately draped his suit jacket on his shoulders as she carried his brief case and got an extra pen and notebook in her other hand.

Francisco smiled at her level of efficiency.

He walked out of the office a stony expression immediately covered his smiley face.

"Your face is flipped faster than I can flip a piece of paper." Emily said with a serious expression as she shook her head.

Francisco smirked as he heard her low mumble.

**** First floor ****

As soon as the elevator dinged Emily came out first and the employees couldn't help but continue slandering her not noticing the slender figure walking out behind her.

🗣️Did she get fired on her first day? Pathetic.

🗣️I knew Boss was only interested in her vixen face.

🗣️Such a vain person shouldn't be in front of our boss.

🗣️Feme fatale!

Francisco who was behind Emily suddenly paused causing Emily to wait by the elevator for several minutes.

Then he finally walked out and Emily followed right behind him.

"What did you just say?" Francisco asked as he looked at the employees at the first floor.

Emily stood silently behind him.

The employees were as silent as a phone put on silent mode.

"If I hear you all said anything bad about Emily. From anyone. Even her. I'll fire the entire first floor and make sure you can't find any jobs! Understood?!" Francisco said finally flying into a rage.

Even the usually calm and collected Emily was a little scared which you could only see by staring deep into those green lifeless eyes.

Although she had seen many people in rage and and angry this sort of anger and the aura coming from him was much more scary than any military commander.

It was a lot scarier. It at least scared the crap outta her.