Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 40

Chapter 40

The office buzzed with a mix of tension and routine when Selene broke the monotony with her signature cheeky grin Leaning forward conspiratorially, she teased. “Joycelyn, the way you were acting just now–if I didn’t already know you had a boyfriend, I might have thought there was something going on between you and Mr. Grant”

Joycelyn’s heart skipped a beat, the playful accusation hitting too close to home. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly averted her gaze.

Her thoughts whirled in a chaotic loop.

I need to stay away from him from now on. Selene’s already picking up on something–I can’t let my guard down now! Joycelyn resolved silently.

Before Joycelyn could respond, Aurelia Finch, their no–nonsense team leader, glanced over with a wry smile. “Selene, quit stirring the pot. Poor Joycelyn looks like she’s about to faint. Next time, how about I assign you to present to Mr. Grant directly! Give you a chance to get close.”

Selene immediately waved her hands in protest. “No, no, no! Aurelia, please spare me. I’m terrified of him!”

Joycelyn finally let out a small laugh, though it was more from relief than amusement. “Next time, I’ll gladly pass the honor to you,” she said, half–joking.

Anything to avoid him, she thought to herself, the mere idea making her stomach tighten.

The office was unusually quiet that afternoon until a sharp chime broke the monotony.

Linda Lorne, their ever–demanding department head, had suddenly issued a new directive in the group chat: [Plan a grand birthday party. Everyone must draft a detailed proposal.]

[Submission deadline: Before tomorrow noon.]

Joycelyn frowned as she read the message, irritation flickering across her face.

It was the first time Linda had reached out in days, resurfacing after her latest debacle.

The collaboration Linda had worked so hard to secure had been unceremoniously shut down by Ellison, and the involved partner company was now embroiled in legal trouble. Joycelyn didn’t need details to know Ellison’s handiwork was all over it.

Still, Linda had escaped relatively unscathed–apart from her authority being halved and shared with Aurelia. Yet here she was, back to assigning busywork.

Jocelyn remembered overhearing Ellison on the phone that morning. His voice, calm but firm, carried through the corridor. “The surveillance in the private room has malfunctioned,” he had said. Although it was merely a passing comment, Joycelyn could deduce that this was why Linda escaped relatively unscathed.

She didn’t dwell on it for long. After all, the incident had been her own slip–up, and Ellison stepping in to handle the fallout was a gesture she hadn’t expected. If anything, she felt grateful–he had taken the trouble to protect her dignity and settle the score on her behalf.

As for Linda, her direct supervisor, that was a different matter altogether. Their relationship, strained yet functional. required careful balancing. Linda was far from someone Joycelyn could challenge or risk alienating. For now, diplomacy was her best weapon, even if it meant swallowing her pride and playing along.

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“A birthday party? Linda’s snagged another side gig through her connections, and now she wants us to pitch in for her benefit Selene was the first to speak, her voice tinged with annoyance.

It was clear she wasn’t thrilled about the prospect of added workload.

After all, no one among the working class would willingly play the lackey.

That was, until Linda dropped the bombshell: It was a party for Ellison’s birthday, and they were all expected to make extra effort:|

to herself,

thumb hovering over the name Ellison displayed on the

years and had never once heard of him throwing a birthday party.

Aurelia chimed in,

the exact date,” Aurelia remarked. “He’s always been quite private

the surprise lasted only a second before two thoughts surfaced

succession.

a gift? Joycelyn couldn’t ignore

him plenty of trouble recently.

repay him somehow, but Ellison’s resources and capabilities made it impossible to do anything meaningful.

now, fate seemed to have handed her the perfect opportunity.

grin, Joycelyn unlocked her phone and quickly searched online: Best

results left her frozen in disbelief. She blinked at the questionable suggestions flooding

through Joycelyn’s thoughts. “She’s probably using this as an excuse to suck Mr. Grant and claw her way

ty to

way back, we’re still stuck as her grunts, Joycelyn said dryly, earning a

sharper than a knife!” Selene clutched her chest in mock despair. “If only I had connections! If I’d studied harder and gotten into the same university as Mr.

sighed dramatically, completely ignoring the fact that Linda’s assistant, Anna Davidson

think everyone is as exceptional as Linda? You’re destined to be nothing more

as if she lived solely to

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eyes. “Oh, please. Like you’re any better. At the end of the day, we’re all

assistant,” Anna retorted, her smugness palpable. Unlike you, who lacks Joycelyn’s charm

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assistant–you’re a bootlicker. Save your drama for someone who cares. I’m not playing this ‘mean girls‘

Joycelyn interjected with a calm smile. Completely irreplaceable”

stood up and calmly poured herself a glass of water, taking a small up before speaking Thstead of wasting tim bickering, why not channel that energy into something productive Like drafting a couple more birthday proposals for your dear Director Lome. Her tone was measured, but the

let out a dismissive snort, her tone dripping with arrogance. “Unlike you lot. I am someone the C20 trily values she declared, crossing her arms with a smug grin. “Of course, you can’t compare. The CEO never celebrates his birthday, and only those close to him would know the date. When the time comes, you’ll all be left green with ey Her words hung in air, brimming with self–importance, as she cast a condescending glance

glance with Aurelia and Selene, a silent understanding passing between them. Without another word they chose not to engage with Anna’s shallow,

air shifted, as they moved on, uninterested in

out a message to Ellison: [When’s your

down to see Joycelyn’s name flashing

had, for once, opened his calendar

a shocked emoji followed by a congratulatory one.

a moment, she decided to be direct and asked: [What do you want for your birthday?] Ellison read her message, his gaze lingering on it for a

then replied in a matter–of–fact tone: (I don’t like

before she could stop herself, she

hovered over the screen, uncertainty

Ellison put his phone

returned to her own tasks, focused on the project that had her burning

team wasn’t involved in the birthday planning that Linda had mentioned; instead, Anna’s team

that