🔞🌹THE BILLIONAIRE’S STRIPPER🌹🔞
🔞🥀♥️ CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE♥️🥀🔞
Sophia looked at the croissant which was in the dustbin and quickly shoved her remaining cupcake into her mouth.
Afterall she didn’t want that to be dumped too. Madeline seeing what she did frowned and glared at the girl whose mouth was as big as a squirrel whose cheeks are puffed with nuts.
Sophia did this and tapped rhythmically on the table without spearing madeline a glance like she was just air.
Just as Madeline was about to start scolding the indifferent Sophia, Alaric opened his office door to see his wife stuffed face as she ate calmly and not at all in a hurry.
He was almost satisfied when he noticed the snack in the trash can. Doesn’t she like it? But he knew she ate croissants really well back in new york when she was still a stripper so what happened?
Just as he was about to ask her he noticed another person in the hallway.
Raising his head higher to see the standing Madeline who bowed with respect.
“And what are you doing here?” His voice wasn’t at all soft but the normal indifference he gives everyone except his wife.
“I came to report an important information and met your secretary here eating when she just got to work and it’s not even close to lunch break yet, so I was just scolding her” Madeline said like a proper assistant, standing upright with her chest out and her hair tucked behind her ear.
Alaric seemed to understand the situation of the croissant and felt a headache coming in.
“Were you the one who threw the croissant into the refuse bin then?” Alaric inquired looking at his wife who had finally swallowed the cupcake and was now drinking the orange juice he asked the Royal chef which was one of the best chefs in the world to make.
Even though the chef felt like crying because he was reduced to squeezing oranges for his bosses wife he had no other choice. He also slipped in some medicine to assist her pregnancy which won’t taste at all in the juice.
“Yes sir, I just wanted to reach her a lesson” Madeline felt proud as this is the longest conversation she had ever had with the cold man but she didn’t know the woman sitting gently with a hint of indifference on her face could make the Billionaire kneel in front of an amusement park if annoyed.
“Hm, good, now pick it up from the can”
“Sir?” Madeline was suprised by this statement, at a point she thought he was taking to Sophia and calmed her racing heart looking at the girl who was busy with the orange juice in her hand like the boss wasn’t standing beside her.
“I said pick it up, are you deaf Maria?” Alaric asked looking at the girl whose eyes was darting left and right as if looking for a way to escape.
“My name is Madeline sir” she shuttered but the Billionaire didn’t seem to care.
“Hm” that was a sign of him saying not a word more and waiting for the now nervous Madeline to pick up the croissant.
Madeline seeing she couldn’t escape bent down slowly to pick it up. She held it in her hand like a hit potato.
“Good, now eat it”
Madeline wasn’t expecting that to be the next sentence and she felt like fainting. Looking at the girl who wasn’t punished with deep hatread in her eyes, she tried to pretend to faint but just as she was about to fall she heard the cold voice again.
“If you faint I’ll make you work extra hours for three months with no pay”
This sentence revived the ‘about to faint’ Madeline who felt like crying.
She placed the croissant in her mouth and bit into it. She didn’t even know if it was delicious or not as all she could think about was the fact that she was eating something from a garbage can like a begger.
“Eat it finish, and make it quick I have things to do”
A tear slid down Madeline’s face as she ate faster so the man could head to do wh@tëver he wanted to do.
When she finished it Alaric dismissed her. Immediately she left the floor he turned to his wife seeking praise.
“How was I” his eyes lit up looking at his woman.
“You did fine”
“Should I fire her for disturbing your meal?”
“No, she’s fun to play with. I’ll play with her next time we cross paths”
Alaric nodded before going to continue with his work while Sophia also entered some files into the laptop and sent the docvments he wanted her assistant to translate to him since she was fluent in thirty languages.
After a whole day of work and eating with the girl who made sure to watch him take his drugs they finally headed back to the penthouse where alaric went to cook noodles discarding the still hot lasagna brought by lucas for them because of Sophia’s cravings.
Sophia ate happily realizing her husband was actually good in cooking and it wasn’t at all what she expected; a burnt offering.
Two days passed and Sophia and Madeline didn’t cross paths till Friday.
Madeline seemed so powerful charging towards Sophia who had been too busy rejecting msn in the office who didn’t notice their workloads became extra after asking her for a date.
Today happened to be the day Alaric went for a meeting which would take about two hours with Lucas as his assistant.
Sophia rose pretending to pack her bags as she didn’t want to deal with the dull brained woman who was still charging towards her.
Madeline got to her front and raised her hand high in the air. Sophia chuckled.
“Can you afford hitting me?”
Madeline’s hand quavered for a second before she brought it to sophia’s face and hit her.
Sophia’s hair covered her face and she slowly stood up straight tucking her hair behind her hear.
“Your slap is still at the working out process, learn to hit harder” Sophia spoke, her tone dull and lacked pain.
Madeline stepped back but before she could walk away she didn’t notice Lucas coming behind her.
Lucas who noticed the madame was bullied was about to rush to her rescue when Sophia hit Madeline hard shocking Lucas to the core.
Madeline fell to the floor, she could hear a thin telephone sound in her ear and her eyes felt dizzy like she was about to pass out.
She could feel the blood slipping down her lips and her nose slowly.
Sophia who saw her situation bent slightly and picked up Madeline’s leg and pulled her easily towards the bathroom.
Madeline wanted to scream bloody murder but her face hurt too much for her to move her mouth muscle.
Lucas just stood at the side watching everything with a new found amazement for his lady boss who pulled the girl by the leg past him into the bathroom and locked the door not allowing him to know what’s going on inside.
