Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

35–Bingo

Ashley Walters pov

I was out in the daylight after such a long time. However, I was expecting a uniformed chauffeur not Justin to drive us to the mall.

During the drive, I kept looking outside the window instead of giving company to the hot driver sitting beside me.

Justin took me to all the branded shops where I started trying different skirts and tops. The salesgirl there was too helpful and too jolly. There was just one problem. The poor thing was squinted. While she was talking to me her eyes had been on Justin the entire time.

She kept suggesting me cocktail dresses too.

“Who wears a cocktail dress at home?” I tried to argue with the girl.

“You will when you will attend some official dinner or party,” Justin said casually going through dresses hanging on a railing.

“Excuse me?” I turned before going inside the trial room, “What kind of official dinner?”

“The ones where you will accompany me.” He said indifferently and started pulling a few gowns out of the pile.

“Here. Try these as well!” He did not let me think much about what he said earlier. Of course, why he would take me with him on those dinners?

I was not presentable enough. I did not know how to carry a decent conversation with an executive.

The task that was supposed to take just thirty minutes took hours. I kept coming out of the trial room wearing different dresses to get the approval of his highness. Justin kept rejecting most of the outfits and kept asking the girl to show something new. By now, the shop owner who was a lady and knew Justin personally was also standing there.

My body tensed initially because I still did not want to tell anyone, especially from his close circle that what was my relationship with him. I was still scared of Electra Deluca.

Yet, the owner woman seemed too sweet and did not drill either of us with her prying questions.

When it was time to pay, Justin handed over his card to the owner and eyed me with concern, “Hungry?”

By now my face must have looked tired. Spending a few nights at my job transformed me into a night owl. I could stay awake at night and my days made me act like a sluggish bum.

“I am not hungry.” I leaned my head on his shoulder, “I am sleepy.”

I felt his hand on my head tussling my hair.

“See? That’s the reason I asked you to take off last night. Well, I don’t think it should take much time as we will head to buy you some shoes and…”

I lifted my face and made a pout, “And?”

“Lingerie!”

“Oh?” I cocked up a brow.

“Yes!” He held my elbow, “Come on. We have lots of things to do and that needs to be done today.”

“Why? Are you going somewhere?”

and chuckled when I pinched his upper arm, Yes. I am expected to take a

to the owner who was standing there to say goodbye, “Ma’am. Our shopping bags… They are still with you. We paid for them.” I was in my fighting mode totally forgetting that she was not a street vendor but the owner of this huge brand

his throat, “They

his gaze and then looked back at the owner who was trying to give me a polite smile. I bet she wanted to strangle

I went ahead and hugged her, taking her by surprise, “I never wanted to

hold back her smile and Justin was pulling

we again

should have told me how Richie riches behave!” I tried to ignore

much time

after my comfort while Justin wanted me to look like a runway model.

I don’t need these high heel sandals.” I whispered so that the owner would not hear

back in my ear, “For your information, these are not high heels.

Urgh. This man.

size is quite confusing. It fits well in a shop, but something happens to it when it reaches

we leave, Ashley?” He was carrying all the bags

were NOT supposed to

Justin preferred to tug me along. The poor guy

something, chief.” I did not want to face any more embarrassment in the lingerie shop, but Justin

with it, sweetheart.” He told me softly, “No need to feel awkward. Take it as

Fair La Fete

we entered, salesgirls started whispering among themselves.

it Justin

visits us a lot and he always waited outside: Why is he

today?”

in hushed tones, but I was sure it was making my

Sarah, I was

of beauty and brains. She was someone Justin chose for himself, and they both deserved each

I started trying the usual bras and panties. Justin asked a

it did not take long to select my favorite colors and stuff

his sleeve, “I want to buy this.” I pointed to a small transparent pack that had two velvet pieces in

you sure?” He blinked twice to confirm.

I spoke near his ear. He curved down his lips and nodded at the girl.

with our

salesgirl asked us professionally, “Should I show some G–strings to ma’am?” They both were looking at me questioningly.

so I just

asked me gently and I nodded

of pizza. Like him, I was

Shopping is such

I ever met who doesn’t like shopping.” He said munching his

how many have you met?” I

He straightened and took a sip of his drink and poured some red

sent someone to help me shopping. You are rich. You could easily afford to send an experienced

me.”

furrowed his brows and placed his knife and fork on the plate, “And why do you say such a thing, Ms. Ashley Walters? You did not enjoy my

I moved my head and prevented looking into his eyes.