The Billionaire She loves

e her opinion of her guest interviewee. Today, she was prepared to get the interview done and get more facts about him which she attributed as the cause of her unease. Despite her profes

employees who spoke of a culture of coercion and mani

ng establishments. Then there was the issue of his secret love life. No links to any lover, mistress or wife which she found od

's arrangement. She did place a call to his office just to give an advance of her arrival later that afternoon.

herself. On Monday night, the headache Sophia felt then had eased after she had taken a good night's sleep but now it can't letting up. Reaching into her bag she pulled ou

enly looked up when Sally's round s

ou?" Sally said, as she came

"Not a migraine." She reached into her bag f

ll manage just fine. Did you get any

kept coming up in her net search results. However, she had

sites. It was apparently from on one of his social me

trieved the pictures from her device and showed them to her colleague. Sally bent over the desk, peering closely at the screen. The blonde haired lady wore a ver

" Sally said at last. "I've seen her before in some soci

k I have something to at least ques

with a demand that they have dinner together at

eaten or were yet to come down for lunch. The Alantis sun rose higher in the sky as the office buzzed with activity, reporters and journalists alike intent on getting a new story, writing and editi

ubmit by four, a fe

ons she wanted to ask for the interview. She stepped into his office before seating down as he was in the mi

ooked at her with his

ready?" h

mpiled and she had added some more. Felix went through it with apparent satisfaction. "It's a

. You should be back before the close of work, rig

aid taking the tag and

in some minutes she was standing in the shadow of Hamilton Group Towers. There w

fished it out as she climbed up the

the front desk where a smartly dress

, miss," she

d her tag. "Morning, I am here to s

out a visitor's tag. "Here you go. Take the elevator to the

into a large corridor with wall to wall carpeted floors, white painted walls and small ceiling immersed lights that bri

ack to her surroundings and Sophia saw another

phia?" s

, I

m here to inform you about the need to reschedule the interview. Som

idly. Was she bein

l five? He would be free

and smiled thinly.This wasn

r seats, and curved desks. Overhead the seating area hung the words Hamilton Group Towers.

nd shiny black shoes. His dark hair glowed under the glow of the overhead flouresnt lamps and the white of his shirt gave a highlight to his f

ide, the muted chatter from outside dying down. Since he was still preoccupied she took liberty to view the office. Furnishings of different textures and sizes adorned his office. Th

iew?" his voice so

" Actually, I was tak

asked casually going around to h

many things came up this mo

me than is necessary. Shall we begin?" she asked eager to quickly get away from him. His aura

ietly for awhile before taking a seat behind

a nunber of documents to look into. That'

nd shouldn't we just reschedule it. For a time when

le is quite packed with activities and projects.

ning I woul

in a tray with tea and toast bread with jam. She m

want to hold the interview any more than she did. She stood and walked up to his desk in

e go now?" He picked up his briefcas

re going to have

would like to eat. I think it might be a better idea sitting arou

m out of the office, in the elevator an