The Office Blind Date Ch 1 Novels & Stories

I got to the office a bit late. My head still throbbed from the alcohol I’d had last night. Being the boss meant I could arrive anytime, but I had documents waiting for me. After working for over an hour, I handed everything to Mr. Patrick, my secretary. I needed to make arrangements for the blind date — and I really needed to talk to my mom. I drove home and entered the mansion. “Why weren’t you home last night?” my mom asked, worried.

We were strangers to each other so why send for me now? I stood without another word, ignoring the way the attendant lingered as if waiting for permission to go back to her work. My stride carried me through the wide hall until I reached his office. I didn’t bother knocking. I shoved the door open and walked in. The office was large, lined with glass windows that let sunlight pour in, highlighting a scene that anyone else would have seen if they walked in unannounced. Matthew lounged behind his desk with a blonde employee perched on his lap, her lips grazing his jaw, her hands running over him like he wasn’t sitting in a damn office.

Chapter 51 The receptionist glanced at Oprah and informed her, "Miss Angela, your appointment is scheduled for nine o'clock. It's currently 8:47, so you'll have to wait until Miss Cathy finishes her blind date before entering." At that moment, Oprah grasped the concept of this blind date. Turned out, it was for the man to choose. Furthermore, the entire Italian restaurant had been reserved exclusively for this occasion. However, it was quite strange for her. The Johnson family was known for their influence and prestige in the city. But the date the man arranged for Angela required her to wait in line.

And the fact that I noticed immediately says concerning things about my current level of self-control. --- Worse The fact that I enjoyed it says worse things. --- The Office The executive floor remains busy around me. Phones ringing. Assistants moving quickly. Meetings continuing. Normal corporate chaos. But my attention keeps shifting toward the clock anyway. --- Clara Notices Unfortunately. --- Clara “You’re staring at time now.” --- My Eyes Lift Interesting. “When did you become observant?” --- Clara’s Expression Stays Flat “You told legal ‘good morning’ twice.” A pause. “You’re distracted.”

Silently, he pleaded with her. “Ladies, I know you all enjoy Mr. Chance and his company, but I need to steal him away.” “Sorry, ladies. Duty calls.” He stood up and walked with Karan towards the common room before heading towards their offices. “See, it wasn’t as bad as you thought it would be.” Karan smirked. “Nope. And I got a date.” “A real date?” she asked entering her office. She moved behind her desk as he sat in the pink paisley print chair.

Hannah Snow forced a smile, "CEO, this is my high school classmate." "Hannah, we'll have dinner tonight. You should come too," Charles Smith said. Glaring at him, why would she be involved? She had planned to go home and get a good beauty sleep! She awkwardly smiled at Boyd and then turned and left the office. Charles Smith looked at Boyd with a dangerious expression, "Interested in my secretary?" Boyd smiled lightly, "She was my blind date a few days ago." Charles was shocked "That woman went on a blind date?"

Chanel hesitates but agrees, maybe she can get some information from him, "Okay fine, I’ll go." "We can go after work," he smiles excitedly. Chanel smiles in response, she’s not nervous about her date but about meeting her boss, who knows what kind of person she or he is. The elevator doors open, and they make their way down the long passage to two double doors. Darius rings a bell and the doors slide open. They step into the big office, and the smell of sex is in the air, he’s one of those guys, I look around the lavish office and there is a man sitting in a chair facing the window.

"Just... keep it professional, okay? At least when we're in the office." "Deal," he said, giving me a quick kiss. "So, how about that lunch date?" I rolled my eyes, but my smile didn't fade. "You know I can never turn down an offer to eat." We left the office and headed to a nearby restaurant that we loved. It was a small, cozy place with a relaxed atmosphere and delicious food. As we walked in, the familiar scent of spices and freshly baked bread greeted us. We were shown to our usual table by the window, and as we sat down, Richard reached across the table to take my hand. "You know, I really am sorry if I embarrassed you earlier," he said, his eyes sincere.

“What’s the job you want me to do, Chase? I have a lot of work waiting for me at the office. I can’t just be here wasting time” I wanted to tell me something but was a bit hesitant. “Can you tell me already, Chase? You're making me get all worked up,” she scoffed. I tried reaching for my hands but I was quick to pull them back. There was this sad expression on my face, but it disappeared as quickly as it came. I smirked, watching her get all worked up. “The job…” I said slowly, making her lean in a bit as if expecting something important. “…is to go on a date with me.”

“Then take me to a regular table. I'll wait for him there.” The staff member frowned slightly. “But ma’am, this room has been reserved and...” “It’s a blind date. I can’t be in a private room with a blind date,” she cut in. Someone suddenly started clapping behind her. She turned around curiously, and her mouth dropped open in awe immediately when her eyes landed on a man who looked like he owned the city.