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?”

me and chuckled when I pinched his upper arm, Yes. I am

turned to the owner who was standing there to say goodbye, “Ma’am. Our shopping bags… They are still with you. We paid for them.”

cleared his throat, “They will be delivered this evening,

who was trying to

I went ahead and hugged her, taking her by surprise, “I never wanted to cause you pain or hurt you, but I just

her smile and Justin was pulling me to

and we again

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

not spend much time on shoe

my comfort while Justin wanted me to look

pumps and joggers. I don’t need these high heel sandals.” I whispered so that the

close to my ear, “I know.” He whispered back in my ear, “For your information, these

Urgh. This man.

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

Ashley?” He was carrying all the bags and his lips were rolled

were NOT supposed to be delivered.

talk more to the shoe store owner, but Justin preferred to tug me along. The poor guy was handling all the shopping bags along with a grown–ass woman

did not want to face any more embarrassment in the lingerie shop, but

sweetheart.” He told me softly, “No need to feel awkward. Take it as your learning. experience.” He squeezed my hand and

Fair La Fete

we entered, salesgirls started

it Justin Deluca?”

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

today?”

They were talking in hushed tones, but I was sure it was making my

Justin was accompanying me everywhere. Like Sarah, I was not

beauty and brains. She was someone Justin chose for

bras and panties. Justin asked a salesgirl to show

it did not take long to

this.” I pointed to a small transparent pack that

sure?” He

it in a movie.” I spoke near

that with our

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

so I just shook

sure?” Justin asked me gently and I nodded again.

piece of pizza. Like him, I

so good, Justin. Shopping is such a tiresome job.

I ever met who doesn’t like shopping.”

have you met?”

and murmured, “A lot. Shh. You need to keep this secret!” He straightened and took a sip of his drink and poured some red wine into my glass.

“Instead of accompanying me here you could have sent someone to help me

me.”

and placed his knife and fork on the plate, “And why do you say such

not like that.” I moved my head and prevented