Billionaire’s Unseen Love (Bella and Alex)

80 Uninvited Tensions and Awkward Encounters

The morning sun streamed through the floor–to–ceiling windows of Emma’s spacious, modern office. The light danced on the sleek surfaces, casting a warm glow over the room. Emma was deep in conversation with Jada, her trusted assistant and friend, meticulously planning the day’s schedule. The calm, focused atmosphere was disrupted as Inga, Emma’s colleague known for her brashness, barged in unannounced. The door swung open with a thud, echoing through the room.

“Ever heard of knocking?” Emma’s voice was calm but carried an edge of irritation as she looked up from her desk, which was adorned with neatly organized documents and a sleek, high–tech laptop.

Inga, caught off guard by Emma’s directness, felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, contrasting sharply with her stylish business attire. “I just forgot to knock. Is it worth making such a big deal about it? I’ll remember next time,” she retorted, trying to mask her discomfort with a dismissive wave of her hand. She tossed a stack of documents onto Emma’s desk and turned to leave, her heels clicking sharply against the polished wooden floor.

The documents, however, had other plans. As Inga strode away, they seemed to leap from the table, fluttering in the air before striking her back and cascading to the floor. The room fell eerily silent, the sound of the papers hitting the ground reverberating through the space. Jada and Emma remained too engrossed in their work to give the scene more than a glance.

“Don’t go too far. Just because you’re sitting in the vice president’s seat doesn’t make you any better!

‘Inga’s voice was laced with bitterness, her resentment palpable.

Jada, unable to contain her frustration with Inga’s attitude, chimed in with a sharp retort. “Quite the accomplishment, isn’t it? Why don’t you try being vice president then? If you’re not capable, stop whining here!” Her words were a mix of defense for Emma and annoyance at Inga’s constant jibes.

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Inga, perceiving the VP position as rightfully hers until Emma’s unexpected ascent, felt a surge o envy. “We’ll see how long you can keep that position. Just having good looks won’t cement your place. Lack of expertise, and you’ll be ousted anyway!” She spat out the words before storming out of the office, leaving the documents scattered on the floor, a testament to her hasty retreat.

Emma and Jada exchanged a knowing look, deciding to ignore the papers. It wasn’t until Jackson, another colleague, entered the room that someone finally acknowledged the documents strewn across the floor. Jackson, ever the mediator, carefully picked them up, although he wondered if leaving them as they were would have sent a stronger message to Inga..

appointment with the manager of Goldings and Jenson Company soon. It’s about time to head out,” Jackson informed Emma, his tone professional yet

already shifting to the business at hand. She began to gather her things, her movements efficient and graceful. However, she paused as she noticed Ingal also

you staring at? I’ve told you, don’t think

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Tensions and

the end, it’s real capability that matters. That’s the biggest difference between

insecurity

remain silent, recognizing that any response would only fuel Inga’s fire. Inga, mistaking

Emma, Jada, and Jackson shared another vehicle. The drive to the restaurant was uneventful, the cityscape outside

was there, engaged in a lively conversation with Tom Golding, the manager of Goldings and Jenson Company. The two men appeared to be in good spirits,

into each other this year, I invited them to join us for lunch. I hope you don’t mind?” Tom Gelding greeted Emma warmly, introducing Alex as

polite. smile. “We’re not discussing business today, so it’s like making a new friend.”

was such that she seemed to completely disregard Alex’s presence. Alex, attempting to acknowledge Emma, was met

her poise

and elegantly took her seat, unshaken by the unexpected encounter. Inga watched the unfolding drama with a faint smile on her

face.

Tom Gelding, the charismatic general manager of Goldings and Jenson Company, presented her with a bouquet of stunning roses. Emma, caught off guard by the gesture, hesitated for a moment. The roses were beautiful, their fragrance delicate, yet their implications were

clear.

you’re a very capable woman, and I’d like to get

something you might not know. I recently got divorced and am not currently interested in romance. So, these roses might not be the most suitable for me. If you feel bad about it, perhaps