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Chapter 1

Ace Roberts POV

"So, what you think about this deal, Mr. Robert?" Mr. Woodward asked me..

I looked at him and speak up," Impressive. And now we need to talk about profit share"

"Mr. Robert, when we are dealing this project. So, we should take profit share 50-50" He told me..

Hearing this I smile dryly and speak up," As I am investing more money than you so I want 70 percent of profits share, Mr. Woodward"

Hearing this Mr. Woodward looked at me like I asked his both kidney..

"What you are saying, Mr. Robert? 70 percent is too much. Let's take 60-40 percent. You take 60 percent and I will take 40 percent" Mr. Woodward requested me..

"Look Mr. Woodward, I do not have any time to waste. If you want this deal and want to work with me I want 70 percent profits share. Otherwise there is the exit door. Get out" I told him rudely..

"It is okay. Mr. Robert. I will take 30 percent profit share" Mr. Woodward told me..

Hearing this I smirked evilly and speak up," Very well then. Now sign the contract paper" Saying this I put the contract paper in front of him..

He sighed deeply and sign the paper and left my cabin..

I smirked and called my PA and told him to come my cabin..

After sometime I heard a knock at my door..

When I permit my PA entered my cabin and speaks up," Yes, sir"

"Tell me my today's schedule" I told him..

"Sir, you have meeting with Ms. Alina at 12 pm. And next week you have a meeting in Paris" My PA told me..

"Can't anyone go instead of me in Paris?" I asked him..

"No, sir. I already talked about it and they request for your presence" He told me..

Nodding at him I speak up," Okay. Anything else?"

"Sir, your sister called me and asked me to inform you that if she called you many times since morning but you did not receive her call. Sir, mam threatened me if you don't call her back before 12 she will breaks your bones and kill me" He told me little fearfully..

I looked at his scared face and speak up," Okay. I will take care of this. You go and prepare everything for meeting"

"Okay, sir" Saying this he walked out..

After he left I picked up my phone and saw 20 missed call from my sweet little sister, Caroline. My sister is the most sweet and beautiful girl in this world. She is innocent but some times she turned into a angry bird..

I took a deep breath and prepare myself to listen a mouthful from her. Then I call her. As soon as the phone starts ringing she picks up and starts shouting," So, at last the most eligible arrogant and playboy bachelor gets some time to checks his phone"

I smiled and speak up," I am sorry baby girl. My phone was in silent mode so I did not able to pick up the call"

"Do not make excuse bro. I know you do not love your one and only sister anymore. You do not miss us anymore" She told me..

Now, here she starts her blackmailing..

"No. Baby girl. I do miss you. I miss our parents" I tried to convince her..

"Then come back bro. Next week is my birthday. I want you here as my birthday gift" She told me..

Hearing this I went silence..

"Won't you come bro?" Caroline asked me innocently..

I smiled and speak up," Your brother will come, baby girl. Don't worry. This time your brother will come"

Hearing this Caroline shout out in happiness," Thank you bro. I love you toooo much. I will wait for you. Bye" She told me..

"I love you too. Baby girl. Take care. Bye" I told her and disconnected the call..

It is true that I missed my sister. I missed my parents. It has been one year since I am staying away from them.

I left the city after she betrayed me. That city reminds me about her. About her betrayal. And I hate it. I hate to think about her. I hate when someone or something reminds me about her..

And for this, I left my hometown my shift in another town. But I had enough. I no longer remember that bitch. She is nothing to me now.  Girls are ment for loving money. They can't love a man. And for me they are my pleasure way. Nothing more..

I had move on. I will not hurt my family anymore.

I was lost in my thoughts when I heard a knock at my door.

I got startled hearing this..

"Come in" I speak up..

My PA entered my room and speaks up," Sir Ms. Alina is here. She is waiting for you at meeting room"

"Okay. Take the project file. I will be there in two minutes" I told him..

Nodding at me he left my cabin..

I took a deep breath and left my cabin. 

 

At Meeting room

As soon I entered the meeting room Alina run towards me and hugged me tightly..

"Did this girl think I love her truly? She is one of my one night stand. Nothing more"

I pushed her from me and speak up," Behave yourself Ms. Alina. We are at office right now"

She looked at me seductively and speaks up," Come on baby. This meeting is nothing but a way to meet you. Don't you miss me baby? I do miss you. I miss our wild night"

Hearing this I fist my hand in anger and speak up," Stop your nonsense. Sign the project paper if you want to work with our company"

She just smiled at me then turned towards my PA..

"Will you excuse us? I need to talk with him alone" She asked my PA..

My PA looked at me and when I nodded he walked out..
 

After he went out I looked at Alina
and she speaks up," Come on baby, you know it only take two seconds to sign the document. So, why we won't enjoy sometime. And you know I am not wearing underwear...

I smirked at her and pinned her roughly against the wall. She cried out in pain and looked at me fearfully..
 

"Now listen here you useless girl. I do not put my hand on used things. Now sign the paper before I do something you never wish to see in your worst dream too"I told her in my dangerous tone and pushed her towards the table..

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