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Isabella contract rejection

“One more reason why you have to leave my present.” Isabella replied to him, looking frustrated.

“My goodness! What manner of a bodyguard are you, always full of yourself and acting irresponsible daily?” She reacted.

“I think I am done for the day. Good night.” Xavier concluded and was about to leave when she dragged him back.

“Hey, don't care about leaving to work with me tomorrow morning. I will be leaving alone.” She sounded off on Xavier.“Good night!” Xavier repeated himself and walked into his room to take his shower.

“I hate him, I swear.” Isabella was regretting it as she walked into her room. She couldn't stop panting. “I wished he was a kid to strangle him with my hands.

But his muscle and huge appearance scare me.” She nodded her head. “Nevertheless, I will make sure I frustrate his life until he resigns by himself.” Isabella assured herself and then had to sleep it off.

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The next day, Isabella got set for work; she had just put on her beautiful work clothes, which looked so beautiful on her and had a very nice smell.

But by the time she drew the window curtain, she gazed on what kind of car could fit her dress.

She storms on Xavier standing in the car park.

“The bastard again.” Isabella drew back the curtain with disappointment. “Didn't I ask him not to bother leaving to work with me? I do not need his service.” She shouted alone.

Anna ran in immediately.“Miss Isabella, is everything okay?” Anna asked her.Isabella sat quietly, and with her right hand she asked Anna to leave.“Isn't she going to work today?” "Am I?" she asked herself as she stood beside Isabella's door.

“I have my plans.” Isabella said to herself, standing with full confidence to frustrate her bodyguard.“Good morning, daughter.” Clara greeted Isabella with a smile.

“Good morning, Mother.” Isabella reciprocates; on the other hand, there was Sherman, her father, sipping from a cup of tea when Isabella sat facing him.“You couldn't greet me, my darling?” Sherman asked with curiosity.“I need a change of a bodyguard!” Isabella's tone made Sherman almost pour out the tea that was in his mouth.

“You sound funny, daughter.

Just in a two- or three-day space you have begun to complain.” Sherman, speaking.“Space of days with a rude bodyguard?”

“An arrogant one for that matter.” Isabella reacted negatively. “I do not want a wolf for a bodyguard.” She added.“It is all about his appearance, isn’t it?” Sherman pretended not to know Isabella's anger.

“Father, he is the worst of all the bodyguards I have ever met. In fact, he is rude and, at the same time, arrogant. You could believe that he forced me back home last night.”

“You mean Xavier did so?” Clara asked with shock.“You are surprised to hear this. What would happen then if you were there?” Isabella asked.“I think you are getting late to work; please, you have to be at the office by now.” Sherman reminded her.

“What in God’s name have I gotten myself into?” Isabella got provoked.

“I am not leaving to work with Xavier, or else I might commit murder in the car.” Isabella's reaction got worse.“I believe you know its consequences.” Sherman told her.“My little angel.” Clara called on Isabella's attention. “Please do not commit murder; rather be friendly to him. He is just on a contract basis, six months alone.” Clara advised Isabella.

Isabella looked at her parents in dismay.“He’s your fit.” Sherman told Isabella while he continued with his meal.Isabella stood with the same anger and got closer to the car."Don't open the door.

I will do that myself.” She said to Xavier.

“You are free.” Xavier answered her.“Here are the files, Miss Isabella.” Anna got into the car as usual. While they drove to the office, Isabella couldn't hold on to her hatred towards Xavier.

“Who is your commandant?” She asked Xavier, whose eye was focused on the glass. “Never mind.” Isabella sounded unpleasant, fueling inner anger.

“Till now, Wong has refused to pick up my calls.” Isabella got worried and disappointed at the same time.

“This is getting out of hand.”Isabella is still nursing her regret. When Anna walked in.“You should be ready for the contract approval with the aluminum company. We need to deliver as soon as possible.” Isabella told Anna.

Anna stood in a sad mood.“What’s wrong, Anna? Won't you get back to work as said?” Isabella shouted at her.“I am sorry, Miss Isabella, you lost the huge contract.”

“Anna, what have you just said?” Isabella asked her.“Yes, an email was sent regarding it.” Anna showed Isabella the mail.“No, I can't take it. This is a long-time project we have been waiting for.

Not just that, but the financial benefits attached, and above all, the time and resources put in to make it come through.” Isabella feverishly immediately. “What must have been their reason?” Isabella asked.

“From the latter, we aren't fit for it.” Anna answered.“That's bullshit; there must be a mistake somewhere.” Isabella lamented. “I can't be losing such a contract, not at this time.” She added and walked out from her office.“Your phone, Miss Isabella.” Anna called on Isabella's name. Isabella forcibly took it and then dialed her middle person.

“Mr. Phillip, what am I hearing?” She asked with a trace of curiosity.“The mail should contain a reason for your rejection even though it has been agreed at the beginning.” “You must have gotten it wrong, old man.

What do you mean by that? Are you aware that I have invested billions of dollars and acquired much knowledge and skills for the sake of my profession?” Isabella's provocation is in line with her pains.“You can speak to the board yourself.” Mr. Phillip ended the call.“Hello, hello…” Isabella kept calling.“Mr. Isabella, what's the problem?” Anna asked.

“He ended the call on me.”

"Isabella," replied Anna.“I suggest you speak directly to the board of directors; we need to be clear right away.” Anna suggested.

“Fast.” Isabella Concord, her vexation couldn't tell her who opened the car door to ease her entering.

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