Chapter 2

Ava's POV

It could be seen from my gaze and mannerism that I was uncomfortable at this charity gala. I had always felt that these so-called philanthropic events were an excuse used by the elites to meet up, socialize and acquire more networks for their companies in the name of charity and the sheer pretense of it all had always repulsed me.

However, I had to come no matter how much I hated it because Adeline who was supposed to attend the gala fell sick and my boss informed me to make an appearance to represent the company in Adeline's place. In a way she intentionally choose me for this event because she knew how much I hated to attend, she must have wanted to piss me off. Anyways, she succeeded.

I stepped into the charity gala looking all charming, though a closer look will tell you that I didn't want to be there. I made my rounds chatting and socializing with the elites, some of whom I had already met at some other work-related events after which I withdrew to the back with the intent to hang around a while longer and make my way home.

May I have the pleasure of your company?" I heard a voice say very close to my ears.

I looked up and was astounded for a second because it was no other than Noah Anderson standing right in front of me. The CEO of Anderson Corporation was right in front of me and I was dazed for a few seconds before I recalled the numerous scandals about him littered all over the internet.

I'm not sure I'm in the mood for company," I replied carefully.

"Well then, it's a good thing I'm not just anyone," he replied teasingly.

His reply intrigued me because I was expecting him not to take my subtle rejection generously. A part of me was wondering if it was worth it to get involved with a known playboy whereas another part of me was urging me to just let go and have some fun.

"Very well, Mr. Anderson. Let's see if you can keep up with me." I replied.

At that moment the dancing was ushered in by a symphony of sounds, Noah extended his hands and I reached out to place my hands in his as I was steered by him to the dance floor.