Sold? Oh Please.

"You're late." 

"And you are?" Patricia regarded the woman in a low cut... too low cut purple dress with glasses so thick the covered half her face.

"Scarlett Bae. The chairman's secretary." She replied with an outstretched arm.

Ignoring her hand Patricia's face distorted into one of utter disgust and disbelief. "He brought a secretary here? What the hell happened to the other one? You know the one with less of this." She pointed her finger and circled Scarlett's bosom.

"You're late." Jason voice said from behind her.

Patricia turned around to face him, adjusting the fur jacket hanging off her shoulder. She was in a black sequined flare dress that hugged her chest and opened up around her waist. Stopping at her upper thighs and strapped heels that tied all the way up her calves.

"And you brought your secretary? What is this a business negotiation?" She asked in disbelief. 

Jason gestured at her seat while circling around to take his. "Isn't it?" 

Her jaw dropped. "How nice." She said through gritted teeth. 

"Well? You said you wanted to talk, so talk." He said with a straight face.

"I'm not saying a thing with her standing here, her breats all on display." She spat venomously tilting her head at the unwanted attention. 

Jason shrugged off his jacket at her, after a quick glance. Handed it over to Scarlett. "Cover yourself." Were his curt words. "Happy?" He asked honestly pleased at the distorted look on Patricia face.

This night just got a whole lot better.

"That is not what I meant!" She almost yelled but managed to stop herself in time. "What the hell are you doing?" She asked when he stretched out his arm.

"The ring, you wanted to officially end this. You should give me back the engagement ring." He said.

Her hand instinctively went around her fingers to cover it. Caressing the ring protectively, she didn't want to let it go, she had been wearing this for the last year of course it was only normal she'd become attached. Besides this meeting while being important was mainly just a farce to see him. She planned on dragging this out and still going back home an engaged woman, she didn't expect him to be so direct. 

She had been so lonely and way too sad, she hated to admit but she wanted him, weather he liked her enough. Apparently this was enough. 

"You're really doing this aren't you?" She breathed out quietly. 

"I'll make it quick. Patricia let's break up-"

"Wait!" She exclaimed. "I need to use the ladies room." 

Jason blinked at her, wearing a nonchalant expression with his lips tilted in a snobbish fashion, as if everything annoyed him.

Before he could say anymore she had turned around and walked away. Jason sighed into his seat, scanning around the room when he saw a familiar silhouette. She was facing away from him but he knew those legs anywhere.

But instinct he looked to her date and almost choked on air when he saw the person she sat across. His eyes widened, his hands gripped the table so hard his knuckles whitened. 

His heart rate speed up and he could hear his heart beat in his head, he could feel himself getting angry. He didn't understand if he was angry she was with George Lee and he was looking at her like a parched rat, while she was water. Or just the fact that she was with someone else. After everything she said... "liar." He said. How could she just... and worse with him? He gritted his teeth so hard it hurt, as he was about to get up and go to them he saw her get up. 

His eyes followed her as she walked out of the eating area. Impulsively he rose as well, not noticing the absence of the secretary. He followed behind her, not too close but not too near as well. 

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Jessie walked into the toilet and shut the door. quickly, seating down on the covered toilet. Grateful for the elite restaurants and their added privacy. She didn't know what she was thinking coming out to night. Worse in this dress!

She hated to admit it but Katherine was right. This was a bad idea. If she wasn't fully aware before she was now, George wanted her. Like he really wanted her. The thought sending shudders down her spine. She dug herself into this, no mistake there no the problem was how to dig herself out.

He was terrifying and the mere thought of him touching her like that was enough to make her gag. Not because he was undesirable, goodness no. He was by any means the definition of a man. But there was just something about his essence that just screamed... run! Yet he pulled her in, she knew it was wrong, she knew it was dangerous, she also knew she didn't want this but she couldn't help herself somehow she found herself, again with him. And how he terrified her, how was that bot enough?! 

Damn that Jason! He was the reason she went to him in the first place. 

"You shouldn't try to delay this you know." A voice said from the other side of the door. 

"What the actual fuck?! Why did you follow me here?" A familiar voice retorted. "And who the hell do you think you are giving me advice?"

'Patricia?'

"I know Chairman better than anyone, and all this tactics would never hold his attention." The other unidentifiable person spoke. 

"Chairman Kang? Asin Jason?" Jessie whispered in the stalls.

Patricia looked down at the woman beside her and laughed. "You know him?" She chuckled. "Have you even worked for him more than a week?"

"It's been three years, but two weeks and three days I've been working directly with him. I know everything there us is to know about him. So I know that doing this..." she rolled her wrist. "Is pointless. He doesn't want you he never will so just forget it." 

Jessie frowned, who was this woman? And why the hell was she saying such things?

Patricia folded her arms, "do you have any idea who you are talking to?"

"The business Fiancee? Yes" she laughed.

Patricia face darkened. "Do you want to die?"

"The chairman wouldn't be very happy if you kill his secretary so I would advice aganist it if you are trying to get on his good side." She said. "You should understand that women like you, will never be good enough for him."

"Women. Like me?" Patricia spat, the evidence of her anger already getting prominent in her quaking voice.

The other woman didn't seem phased, but after her last statement Jessie couldn't remain the passive listener. "Like you and that ruined actress I mean. You can never be good enough for the chairman."

The stall door shoot open, slammingthe side as it did. A beautiful slender woman came floating out, with a wicked smile and an even wickeder glint in her eyes. "I hope you're not talking about this ruined actress."