I, The Billionaire and His Son

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to join the queue of people applying for jobs in the offi

A lady ca

The lady

nts," May

o you want t

e secretary," Maya s

perience have you had

since I

she heard this. "Ho

ry f

rds per minut

w like 200," Maya

Okay, can I s

Maya asked

he replied w

" Maya asked, hoping for

e a resume you can't apply for th

ight?" Maya said, stun

She said as she pointed i

ume?" Maya asked, rea

The lady

jected. So she set out to find more jobs, unfortunately, they all required CVS or Resumes. She

p. I can't." She

e up to her, an

for the bus?" The

said as tears rolled down her eyes and she

missy?" The old

r reasons to herself bu

er life. But now I'm here, I don't know what to do" Maya said.

tried looki

e CVS or Resumes,

t don't require CVS and Resumes." The

eal

e old lady brought out a flyer from h

uct and they would like a local performer to sing durin

n 10,000 dollar

ile on her face. "You'd have to go through an audition. If you get ch

arent's local restaurant. I believe I

call." The old lady gave her phone number to Maya. The old la

ed the building and saw many singers dressed up glamorously. She took a long look at hers

ribly while some melodious. It was Maya's turn, when she

ging for us today?" One

ours by Dolly Part

ible as her clothes but they were stunned and agape when she started singing. The

ir feet, applauding her. She stood on the stage smiling, she

rest of the singers while we dis

heir overall winner. It was time to announce their wi

audition session, we would like to congr

ng pause before they

s, Maya Hunts!" Th

ticipants cheered for her. Soon, she was taken to another room to prepare for the upcoming ceremony. She was told that she ne

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tant walked beside him, trying to catch up to him while r

ully conducted the audition ses

the results?"

audition session, I have a

Mr Week asked, confused as he picked up his

ges say she's exceptio

cking local singer, not Beyonce. Arranged winners equal no 10,0

ing prepared by our stylist for tomorrow." Mart

s office and told Marty to come in and clos

we're launching a fucking

said, he was tr

be the winner of the

er," Marty said adj

ho won

Maya

ith fuckin

incerely s

s already been done. Contact my bank and tell them to

ld do t

face." Mr Weeks

Soon, Mr Weeks received a call from his telephone on his d

r be importa

he's here at the offic

ddenly beca

n." He said

y back, Mr Week thought to himself. Shortly his office door opened, it was his son Deryn. Deryn was a tall handsome young man. He h

up from his sea

ou been dad?

s Europe?" Mr Weeks asked, trying to

ch, how are you, and the company, how

Speaking of company, tomorrow we

outdone yourself countless

I would like you to be

y father,"

again, he was indeed ha