
Allison Austin POV
When I think about what happened in Miami, I'm ashamed. I never saw him again after that. The next morning she saw me at the restaurant where we had breakfast, and she avoided me because I had breakfast with Kate and her boyfriend.
Why should I lose control of my emotions so much and be affected by Mason's ban*gsat. Mr. Xavier must have looked at me like a spoiled child back then. I took my feet out of my apartment with a still hanging feeling. When this annoying feeling goes away.
Mason and I work in pretty much the same field, the difference is he's in my architect of interior design.
Now that I'm back in NYC after a year of working in Paris to set up a new office that is a colleague's investment, I'm back in NYC and based in headquarters.
Chic Luxe, so far benefited a lot by Dad's relationship with many business colleagues he knew in the party, mostly we play in the design of office rooms and homes of business people.
And now that I've taken up interior design jobs in friends who are artists my name is starting to flutter among artists and of course thanks to social media many things can be obtained.
"Sonya, did I have a client today, I don't remember, but I feel like there's something I'm forgetting." Sonya my assistant looked at me with a bangtung. I don't have any client appointments on Monday, everyone's too busy on Monday. But what I forgot and didn't tell Sonya.
"Ehm I think you have an appointment to call Mr. Xavier about Mason...?"
"You're right too." Finally I remember I was waiting for the 50% payment to be completed. That bastard hasn't finished paying me. Mr. Xavier set the payment method. The money goes to the party, those who know how to make the money legal on audits.
"You also have an informal event with your friends, Miss Kate gave me a message tonight you have a dinner appointment."
"Ohh yeah I remember."
I looked up his number and called him when I remembered. I have a lot of work to do today. He lifted it in the first two rings.
"Miss Allison."
"Mr Xavier. I called about Mason, did he pay you?"
"No, I gave him an ultimatum until the end of this week, otherwise I would have dragged one name into the media. He would not dare to cause any problems in a campaign like this. He's left who hasn't paid up to 50%, Gensler's already paid their share."
"Oh well, I'm just checking. Thank you Sir. And I'm sorry to trouble you in Miami."
"Nothing's not a big deal." He responded lightly.
"That's it. Just let me know if there's a problem. I'll help you tell her."
"Better not to. Leave that matter to me." Now he must be laughing at me seeing my reaction in Miami. I haven't been able to face Mason with a cold head.
"You laughed at me Sir ..."
"I gave Miss Allison professional advice."
"Yes, you may be right." If I spoke face to face with him, my face would be hot. Losing emotional control is a rare thing in my life. I think the fact that he was just using me was so disappointing that I even dreamed of Mason being my husband. Everything feels perfect with him.
...Pic: The perfect Alton Mason...
"good. And I have a new house in Quuens, can you do the interior design."
"Ohh so? I have to look at his house and talk to you to see what you like or not. Old house or old house renovating sir?"
"Old house, but the land is wide. I want to conceptualize a country house, but you have to see for yourself, I don't like the house just like the vast land so I can have a big garden." Apparently he is the type who likes houses with traditional fireplaces and the like.
"You want when sir, I'll adjust to your schedule."
"May this weekend? Do you accept the weekend agreement I can only go there for the weekend."
"May of course." Didn't think I'd get an extra project from Dad's lawyer.
"Then I'll send you the address."
"good. We'll meet up for the weekend then."
I hung up. It was great to have a new project earlier this week.
"Something seems happy now." Another handsome guy in this office. Jordi Molla, this Latin man often wins if the customer is a woman. He was my colleague from the same university.
"I'm going to get a new tender."
"From who?"
"My father's lawyer asked for his house to be renovated."
"Your community is broad." I smile. There are actually advantages to being the son of Lyold Austin, many colleagues, and a little help to the name of Dad. Sometimes people consider my relationship with my father. "Tell me, said you broke up with your boyfriend?"
"Yes. Why?"
"He's having an affair?"
"That's my personal problem, Diego."
"I told you he's not a good guy. Then can I take you on a path?" Jordi really wanted to make me her lover for a long time.
"I don't want to date any Jordi, with anyone." I honestly never was interested in him.
"It's not a date, it's just dinner."
"No, I'm doing a lot of shows and work. Soon the presidential election, I have a lot of meetings to help my father."
"It's just dinner."
"Maybe later. We usually have lunch together as usual." He sighed a sign he was giving up now. "I'll go to my room first."
I abandoned. Not listening to his appeal anymore. The handsome man is the same, many women who pursue him, whether clients or colleagues, he is also smart to take advantage of the opportunity with these women.
A handsome man is a problem...