TWIN'S FOR BILLIONAIRE REDFORD: MUMMY, DADDY LOVES YOU

Love Or What?



Redford held his phone, his fingers wrapped carefully around it. He spoke in a hushed tone, his device close to his ear.

"You have to do that on time, no more questions." He said to the person at the other line and ended the call, slipping his device into his pocket in a rough manner.

He inserted a card, and that gave him access to the office as the door flung opened by itself.

He strode into the office only to stop at the sight of Amy. Amy, hunched over her desk as her head buried in her work.

She was so engrossed in drawing the design that she hadn't heard the door make any sound and was unaware he had come in.

Redford watched her for a while, he had decided to make sure he made her regret why she spoke to him the way she did. He was not able to rip her off from her job so he had something in mind to do to her.

He had personally instructed the manager to move her desk closer to his. He has given a good excuse but deep down he wanted to punish her.

The more she ran away from him, the more he made her more helpless.

Redford's gaze lingered on Amy, his eyes narrowing as he studied her. Her dark brown hair was pulled and tied up in a ponytail. The sight of her makes his pulse quicken.

"What is she trying to do? He thought of pulling out the idea that she could even hope to seduce him. But even as he dismissed this thought he couldn't deny that his heart pounded more faster.

No one on earth has ever tempted him, except the unknown woman from that night, that he met five years back.

He had tried to find her both far and near since that night but to no avail. Even for the fact that he had money to do so. The woman at the airport and her kids made him feel what he couldn't tell too. The fact that he felt the same way towards Amy, his new personal assistant made him feel somehow too. He couldn't deny the feeling.

He walked to his desk and adjusted his seat carefully before taking a seat.

The shriek of his seat made her realize that someone was entering the office as she jumped up in what we can call fear and Redford could swear that he saw fear flash her face which was quickly replaced by a neutral expression. "Good morning sir." She said adjusting her seat sideways as though he was with a gun. Then her gaze landed at him as this made shivers run down her spine.

The memory of what happened yesterday at the office flashed a bit in her head as her face flushed read in embarrassment.

She quickly gave her attention to the drawing, without waiting for his response.

"Good morning, what are your thoughts on the new setting?" Redford turned to face her and asked teasingly.

"It.. it is bad." Amy replied, trying not to glance at him.

He took the coffee that she had prepared earlier and took a sip pretending not to hear what she had said.

"This coffee doesn't contain 0. 5 gram of sugar." He said almost shouting.

"Didn't you read the manual?" He asked his face turned stern

"I am sorry but I made sure the coffee was okay." She said adjusting her sit

"Prepare me another coffee now, I mean right now!" He barked

"You mean?" She asked she was indeed brave

"I said I need another glass of coffee." He said this time in a more serious tone.

"Okay sir." She said in gritted teeth trying not to pour out the anger in her. The coffee she had earlier prepared was nice. Redford just wanted to make her pay for what she did yesterday.

She stood up and was about to get him another glass of coffee when he yelled again. "Don't act too dumb take this out of here first," he said, pointing at the glass of coffee at his desk.

She exhaled a ragged smile, her blood was already boiling and she couldn't control the fact that she was holding her mouth from saying something harsh.

But due to the fact that he was the boss, she quietly took the glass of coffee, she could feel his eyes on her and she felt like pouring the coffee on him.

After some minutes, she was done preparing the coffee, not after she had gone through the manners. She made sure she did it so well as she pondered on what to make him regret his actions of how he arranged their desk. "Either he decides to take me to my previous office or a new office after I am done dealing with him." She couldn't help but murmur it as she prepared the coffee.

"This is the coffee sir." She said stretching her hands with a glass of coffee to him.

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She walked back to her seat, now the office was quiet. Only the sound of her stilettos was heard as she made her way to her seat.

She sat down and was now acting more serious with her drawing why her heart raced fear that he would not love the coffee. Her boss was really hard to please.

"This is nice." She heard him say as he dropped back the glass of coffee on his desk.

"Thank you sir." She said and smiled broadly, this was the first time he had said something nice or complemented her since she started. For this reason she blushed and still was engrossed not even to meet his gaze. Redford on the other hand kept on stealing a glance at Amy as she kept on drawing. He could feel the delicate part of him rise as he admired her, unknowingly to her.

The tension in the room could be noticed, Redford swallowed hard and exhaled a sigh. He was feeling hot down there.

This was unlike him, as he closed his eyes. He started regretting why he had ordered Amy's desk to be close to his. He was horny just for the fact that they were close. His heart rises and falls abnormally. What the heck has this woman done to him?

Firstly, she had tried to seduce him yesterday by ripping off her shirt which made her half naked and exposed her cleavages. If not that he controlled himself he would have found himself holding it so tight. He was barely able to control himself yesterday, only God knows what would have happened.

If things continue this way she might be the end of him.....


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