The Girl He Craves novel (Sophie and Aiden)

Chapter 30

Sophie’s pov

I’m completely stunned.

Bernard had a huge position at his workplace. As I 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 it’s even more shocking that he was asking me to fill in the shoes of his secretary

I was well aware that I 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, Bernard continues. “Before you say no, I 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 life 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?

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“Aren’t there others waiting in line for this opportunity Bernard?” Ignawed on my lips and slid into the

chair mirroring his.

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

Bernard shook his head. “No. I never sent out word that I was in need of a new secretary. I 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. I want to help you, Sophie.

I want to help both you and Ash. Alice will help you with everything on what to do before she leaves. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

That is, if you do agree?” His eyes shine with hope.

Above eight thousand a month sounds really good. I could give Ash a better life. But at what cost?

“I don’t know Bernard…” I trailed off. What if I wasn’t cut out for the job?

Bernard sighs. “Just think about it okay? Here.” Bernard pulls a red pen from his pocket and grabs the

napkin I had given him. He jots down an address I 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 I noticed he hadn’t taken a bite of anything. “Aren’t you going to eat

anything?” I asked.

He looked down at the donuts and coffee. “As much as I want to finish those, I don’t think I have time to

today. If you don’t mind, can you bag them all to go, please?”

I nodded, sliding off the chair. “Sure,” I said and went to do just that. When I got back, I 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 I swing around the corner and head ed to the

back where I was sure Mila was.

When she sees me she grins. “I got a guy’s phone number. He was hot.” She pinched the card

between her fingers.

I raised a brow and slow down before I 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 I just got offered a high-

paying job.” I breathed out, still in disbelief as I 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

Bernard offering me a job at the company he works at.”

Her brows clench in thought. “Isn’t he like a Chief of something?”

I 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 fill.”

Her eyes narrowed. “Are you sure that man doesn’t have an eye on you, Soph? I don’t want you to go

and work for some creepy psycho.”

I 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, I 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 I 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. “I don’t know. It sounds too good to be true and I 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 arms smugly. “I’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. “I’d 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 Bernard was nice enough to

give me.

Should I pass this opportunity up or should I delve into it?

Trubbed at my temples. I was way too sleep deprived to think about this right now.

Aiden’s pov

“Good morning sir!”

I briefly look over to my right to see my beaming secretary

Her brown eyes gleamed with desire as they rack over my form. I push my hands into the front pockets

of my expensive suit and nodded stiffly at her as I pass by.

Being in jail for an entire year had changed me into a very cold man. I had no feelings left. I only felt

anger and more anger. Mixed with frustration of course.

It has since been three years and some months since the altercation with Carson in which mostly

everyone I knew turned their backs on me. Including her.

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

Topened the door and as expected, I am greeted by my grandfather. I noticed his body guards on my

way coming here so I wasn’t surprised to see him in my office.

Sergio Harrington. Chairman of Harrington.co and my grandfather.

“Grandfather.” | greeted him as I closed the door and walked over to my desk that over looked the city.

“You’re late.” He stated with narrowed eyes.

Sighing heavily I asked while settling myself on the chair. “What brings you here to my office on such

short notice?” I asked stiffly.

I had to grow up quickly during that year in jail. I owe a lot to him actually, he was the one working

behind the scenes to make me get a lesser sentence. Whatever he did or said worked because I came

out of jail within a year.

I was not proud to admit this, but the first thing I did when I 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, I didn’t bother to ask her foster parents or speak to them for that

matter. I had an inkling they wouldn’t have told me where to find her.

Now it’s been two years since I’ve become Ceo of Harrington.co and I’m convinced I have gotten over

her.

Sergio fixed himself in the seat. “So I can’t come to check up on my grandson?”

| snorted. “What do you want old man?”