Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

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Ashley Walters pov

A loud voice rang in my ears when I once wiped my nose with it, “KITTEN! THIS WAS MY FAVORITE T-

SHIRT!”

Oh, Justin! Why?

Then I felt his fingers brushing my cheek and that made me jerk back. Turning around I tried to balance. the box in my arms and entered through the open curtain. Once stepping inside, I looked over my shoulder expecting him to follow me.

But found him rooted to the spot with closed eyes.

There were several pairs of eyes directed at me including Rayan and Sarah when I walked towards my

seat.

Rayan had an evil smirk plastered across his lips that vanished as soon as he saw my face. He must be surprised, at how I managed to wipe the dark brown taint off my mouth. All five students had taken the advantage of coming early and took the seats opposite other community members. The only seat left vacant was opposite the Dean’s seat.

Even their nameplates were moved according to their benefits.

I was taking slow steps when again a pair of arms reached out and took the carton from my hands. He placed it on the elongated table where Ashley Walters was written.

His sleeves were now folded up.

I reached for my seat and fished for a wet tissue from my purse.

Thankfully most of the smudge was already wiped by him. He didn’t seem convinced to sit opposite me or he must have sensed that I wanted to avoid him. He asked Sarah politely to sit on the middle seat that belonged to him and sat on his seat opposite Rayan.

I sat down with a faint hello and felt his eyes on me.

Raising my eyes, I looked at him. He quickly diverted his attention and focused on Rayan sitting there. I wish I could go to him and hold his collar.

Why did you do this to me, Justin?

“Honey. It’s getting obvious.” Sarah whispered the warning without making it noticeable to anyone around

1. US.

She was someone who I could never decide what kind of personality she was.

not suffering

Here we will be doing the bidding. We are very much proud of the fact that you people are part of our institution.”

happy if

that I was witnessing for the

I said, and could hear my heart drumming in

time when I had called him Mr. Deluca! He had

we were

project, but I really want to try a residential

members really want you to do our offices. They think that

smiled confidently.

because let’s accept it. We all need a

members and the students. Rayan’s jealousy was showing on his face

girl did have some problem. She definitely needed a

if I give the chance

was utter shock on Justin’s face. He was not expecting me to say it out loud like

principal said intertwining his fingers into each other, “But according to your personal dossier, you don’t have a good financial background. I again insist that please don’t take it personally. There is

Sarah sitting across me, go a little tense. If Justin didn’t like it, he

of the people sitting here, but I started offering certain services to certain people. I used to sell different stuff to big shots and earned well. Last time I sold

I detected amusement in Sarah’s eyes which she quickly hid. While Justin’s eyes were blazing with rage. He was not a fool who could not

with an overexcited voice, “What was the product? Maybe I could sell it too and become a

billionaire and had no idea he could earn more by selling his dick IF it existed.

back to my file. “We do have a residential project, Justin.” Sarah tilted

hardest part was

and seemed quite happy about

The principal Mr. Gordon came up to me, “We will be going inside for snacks, shortly.

understanding and cooperative mentor who introduced

sir.” I needed to stay confident because Justin and Sarah would be

my stuff while the

it, you sold and became a millionaire,” Rayan spoke behind me, and I could not contain

to know about it?” I bit my lower lip to stifle my chuckle,

have an idea about your boyfriend Gerald. So, I might want to make you happy by

to him. There was

dear Ashley… when can you invite me over

is going on here?” We both straightened when Justin’s voice sliced through the