Ava
I own Maxwell event managers. I’m the 100% owner of the company. Now I’m proud to have it. It’s all going good, but I wish more success so that I can properly provide my brother all the happiness that it deserves.
I see I have some unseen texts on my phone from my Team.
I reply to them accordingly. As soon as I can. I’m typing the messages regarding the new event you’re holding. At the Dell mansion.
They are quite famous for being one of the ruthless people in the business industry. They own multiple businesses, and they’re not even small. They have big business self.
Well, good for them. I guess I have a company to look after.
As soon as Sam gets ready, we live in a drop him to his school.
I start the car to go on my own way to the office, just as. A car, came up and it nearly hits me.
But then the drivers falls the car around. Me and it it’s my car instead.
I let out a huge scream. “Oh no.”
The car stop’s and the driver immediately comes out of the car.
Um, why does he have to look so good? You make me fight him so much harder now.
He oozed power like it was his middle name.
He looked so proper, perfect aviator, perfectly trimmed here, a suit which look like OK love business suit which was black in color.
Out correctly out of the car and slammed the door. Of course, I can sense his arrogance.
“Are you OK miss?” he asks me. But I can see it, there’s not. Any concern in his eyes.
“Who the hell do you think you are? If you can’t drive, I think you should stay at home.” I say bitterly. And angry at the same time.
Seriously, who the hell does he think he is? He does not own me. Yeah, he just drove like a madman and nearly got me killed and also hit my car.
“Look whatever. The expense is I’ll pay for your car alright.”
“You think you can own the world, right? You’re wrong news flash. I don’t want only your money, you can shove it up your ass.”
He looked at me very angry like you want to kill me and he wishes as if I hit me instead of hitting my car.
“Firstly, I saved your life I did not you when I could have. So you should be thanking instead of accusing me of owning the world, which by the way I do.”
Oh yeah, we go again a rich frat boy. Claiming his daddy’s money and power in front of me.
“What now you also going to press charges or something on me for standing there and getting hit on by you? And by your power. Look Mr, it’s your fault, just say sorry. And, go about your way.”
“Sorry, I should apologize to never do that you little present. Some people they don’t have any money and yet they think they are the most powerful people. And by the way, if you don’t know how to talk, you should be silent.”
“You don’t know a shit about me. What’s giving rise to You make all those damn claims about.”
” Look I have no interest in standing in front of you or talking to you in the middle of the road so you can just go on your own way. If you don’t want any money.”
“Apologize and then leave.” I say with a smirk on my face.
“I’ll never ever apologize. Much less to you.”
“OK then,” I say
And I start moving towards my car, but I don’t. Sit on the drivers place instead. I go to the back of the car to open the behind. I take out of bat. Out of my car. A baseball bat for that. And I walked up to his car.
And even every kid knows in the town what’s going to happen now?
I hit his windshield. With most force I have.
And shattered into pieces. Just, like diamonds in the sky.
He looks at me with it most anger. With a hate full expression.
***
I am at the Dell mention now. I am trying to organize everything But these people work really, really slow, but I have to manage them, however.
I take a look at the flowers that are subsiding from the stairs. They’re beautiful daffodils. All along the Rail of the stairs.
Then I check the sound at the DJ station. Ask. Mel, the DJ.. To play all. The trendy songs.
I’ve ordered the caters to cook some of the very best dishes of theirs as the Dells. Are paying me. Me a lot of money to organized this party so I might as well do my best.
I also leave my organizations card at each table so that we could advertise our company more. I hope the guests tonight like the decoration at the party and we can get more Clients.
I have put my heart and soul into this company. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
The caterers have nine cuisines, including Indian, Mexican, Chinese. Italian.