The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky

The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 1633

Thankfully my Excel sheet experience proved to be of some use. Whatever Justin wanted, I not only got it in a jiffy but also started doing it on a PC placed in the corner of the study.

He got busy with his laptop on his desk and kept taking his official calls. Once I started doing my job, we did not talk much except I once asked him if I could start munching Doritos.

A man whose name was Alex delivered large bags of Doritos to the office. The moment Justin nodded at me to go ahead I beamed and got busy.

While doing my work I was aware of his strong presence in the room. I could feel the occasional glances, he was throwing in my direction.

It felt like working near him was making him happy.

My work was going smoothly when I got stuck at a company’s name. I couldn’t remember if I was supposed to include its calculation or not.

“Justin. Do I have to include this company’s calculations or leave it?” I asked him when he was talking to someone on call. Now it was counted as bad manners to disturb someone midst of a conversation.

He nodded his head giving me his approval and said into the phone, “It’s Ashley, Sarah. I think I need to disconnect the call. We need to get done with the job today before evening.”

Whoever, he was talking to, seemed to know about me. Who was Sarah?

“Bye, Sarah!” He placed his phone on the desk and stood up stretching his gorgeous body.

panther–like grace. Straightening, he gave me his signature dimpled smile and started walking

He was about to lean behind me to look at the monitor screen when I quickly

face closer to mine.

to remember that I needed to inhale Oxygen. I

behind to scroll the screen. I tilted my head a little to look at his

Like very close!

His straight nose.

Those long eyelashes.

to focus on the PC.” There was amusement in

be thinking that I am a freak. I cleared my throat, “It’s just

He turned his head towards me and looked

nonchalantly but sheet! Why did

I could decide what he was trying to do, he bumped his

learner, Ashley.” He stood up praising me, “I have asked them

for me or both

us when a woman in her early forties entered and started instructing the staff to set the dishes on the table placed in the couch sitting area. I wonder why Helga did not serve the

don’t feel hungry at all.” I tried to

Your complaint is justified. You just had snacks.” He pointed his index finger towards me as a warning, “But no compromise