The Girl He Craves

Chapter 30 Sophie's pov I'm completely stunned Bernard had a huge position at his workplace. As | recall, he mentioned being the CFO of Harrington.co. A company worth billions.

It was already shocking that he, a high and successful man would come here every day, in this small run-down diner. But t's even more shocking that he was asking me to fill in the shoes of his secretary 1 was well aware that | didn't have the qualifications for that kind of job. Especially for such a huge well-known company.

Topened my mouth and then closed it, unsure of how to respond to him Seeing my stunned expression, Berard continues. “Before you say no, | just want to men tion that if you do decide to take the job. you'll be sitting on a hundred thousand dollars annually. That will be enough to give a better fie for you and Ash Sophie. Just think about it okay?" This was a huge opportunity, it really was. But what about the people who actually deserved this opportunity and had the qualifications for it? Was that not snubbing them of this opportunity that could change their lives to? 2 “Aren't there others waiting in ine for this opportunity Berard?” Ignawed on my lips and slid into the chair mirroring his.

1 prayed Ressa won't notice me ‘sitting’ on the job.

Bernard shook his head. “No. | never sent out word that | was in need of a new secretary. | left this empty spot for you specifically Sophie” He reaches over and squeezes my hand that was on the table.

“I've noticed your tired eyes and I've seen how stressed you've been lately. | want to help you, Sophie. | want to help both you and Ash. Alice will help you with everything on what to do before she leaves. Thats, if you do agree?" His eyes shine with hope Above eight thousand a month sounds really good. | could give Ash a better life. But at what cost? “I don't know Berard..." | trailed off. What if | wasn't cut out for the job? Bernard sighs. “Just think about it okay? Here * Bernard puls a red pen from his pocket and grabs the napkin | had given him He jots down an address | wasn't familiar with “If you agree. Just come here at eight or before eight There's a woman at the front desk named Becca, she'll send you right up to me.” He slides me the napkin and rises from the chair My brows furrowed when | noticed he hadn't taken a bite of anything. “Aren't you going to eat anything?" | asked He looked down at the donuts and coffee. "As much as | want to finish those, | don't think | have time to today. If you don't mind, can you bag them all to go, please?"

My brows furrowed when | noticed he hadn't taken a bite of anything. “Aren't you going to eat anything?" | asked.

He looked down at the donuts and coffee. “As much as | want to finish those, | don't think | have time to today. If you don't mind.

can you bag them all to go, please?" 1 nodded, sliding off the chair. “Sure.” | said and went to do just that. When | got back. | hand ed him the two paper bags and his black coffee in a foam cup.

Bernard gives me a thankful smile while taking his order from my grasp. “Thank you Sophie. And please, think about it okay? At least before Alice leaves?” He chuckles lowly and we say our goodbyes before he leaves.

I roller skated to the front counter, saying excuse me as | swing around the comer and head ed to the back where | was sure Mila was.

When she sees me she grins. “| got a guy's phone number. He was hot” She pinched the card between her fingers.

I raised a brow and slow down before | reach her. “Are you even going to call?” She snorted throwing the card to Skyper, one of the other waitresses. “Here you go skyp. He's hot. But I'd be careful. Sometimes the hot ones are the bad guys.” She warned Mila was never one to care for going on dates and all that kind of stuff. She was more so as that one friend who would rather marry herself I stopped beside her and wait for Skyper to leave before telling her. “I think | just got offered a high-paying job.” | breathed out, stil in disbelief as | clench my brows.

Mila gives me her full attention. “We talked about this Soph, no to stripping Ismacked her behind her head and she whines. “I'm not talking about stripping Mila. I'm talk ing about Berard offering me a job atthe company he works at” Her brows clench in thought. “Isn't he like a Chief of something?" 1 nodded. “Chief financial officer. He wants me to be his secretary, the one he currently has is ready to leave. He says he had that spot waiting for me to fil" Her eyes narrowed. “Are you sure that man doesn't have an eye on you, Soph? | don't want you to go and work for some creepy psycho 1 shook my head. “Bernard has never looked at me in any sexual way, treats me like his daughter, and has been kind enough to buy Ashton gifts” Mila nods. “You're right” “And besides, | didn't say yes, I'm not sure about this. Being a secretary even for the CFO sounds like a tough job. Especially for a huge company like Harrington co.”

Mila nods. “Heard they're some big shot company too but | don't really like gossip about business people. They make me feel miserable for living on medium wage." Trolled my eyes and was about to respond to her when she cuts in before I could. “But. If were you I'd do it. This is a huge opportunity, Soph. You can give Ash the life you've always want ed to provide for him Ignawed on my bottom lip. “| don't know. It sounds too good to be true and | don't think I'm qualified enough." Mila rolls her eyes. “It's a secretary job, how hard can it be?" The door suddenly burst open and Ressa's glare was lethal. ‘Back to work you two!” I crossed my ams smugly. “'m on my break now Ressa." Rolling her eyes she turns to Mila.” You. Back to work!” She barks.

Mila salutes her and gives me a joking glare. “Id do anything to switch places with you right now “Mila” Ressa screeched, Rolling her eyes, Mila turns around and skates over to Ressa, “Okay I'm coming stick up your ass woman!” I snorted out a giggle when Ressa smacks a whining Mila Sighing when I'm now alone, my mind wanders back to the opportunity Bemard was nice enough to give me.

‘Should | pass this opportunity up or should | delve into it? Trubbed at my temples. | was way t00 sleep deprived to think about this right now.

Aiden's pov *Good morning sirt” 1 briefly look over to my right to see my beaming secretary Her brown eyes gleamed with desire as they rack over my form. | push my hands into the front pockets of my expensive suit and nodded stiffly at her as | pass by.

Being in jail for an enti year had changed me into a very cold man. | had no feelings left | only felt anger and more anger.

Mixed vith frustration of course Ithas since been three years and some months since the altercation with Carson in which mostly everyone | knew tumed their backs on me. Including her.

The girl who frustratingly still lives in my mind to this day.

Topened the door and as expected, | am grested by my grandfather | noticed his body guards on my way coming here so | wasn't surprised to see him in my office

Sergio Harrington. Chairman of Harrington co and my grandfather “Grandfather” | greeted him as | closed the door and walked over to my desk that over looked the city “You're late ” He stated with narrowed eyes Sighing heavily | asked while settling myself on the chair. “What brings you here to my office on such short notice?” | asked stiff.

1 had to grow up quickly during that year in jail. | owe a lotto him actually, he was the one working behind the scenes to make me getalesser sentence. Whatever he did or said worked because | came out of jail within a year 1 was not proud to admit this, but the first thing | did when | got out was to look for.._her.

But apparently, she left town with her best friend Mila and no one knew where to Knowing that everyone hated me, | didn't bother to ask her foster parents or speak to them for that matter. | had an inkling they wouldn't have told me where to find her.

Now its been two years since I've become Ceo of Harrington.co and I'm convinced | have gotten over her Sergio fixed himself in the seat. “So | can't come to check up on my grandson?" | snorted. “What do you want old man?”