Novel & Cerita Trish Guess Who Got A Job

"You are my business Travis. At least, I didn't disown you like you did to me." "Shut up Giselle! I'm not in the mood for your non-sense." "Oh so now I am the one spouting non-sense?" "Always were and you still are." "TRAVIS! What the hell is wrong with you?" "Nothing." "Well, I just called to tell you that I got a job at Armanio Enterprises. Mr. Armanio is a very nic-" I was cut off by his laughter on the other end. "What? Did I say something funny?"

I rubbed my sweaty palms on my dress, waiting for her to get back to the call. Time dragged for two minutes before she came back. Trish cleared her throat like she was intentionally basking in my curiosity. “I had to take a pee because I almost peed my pants when I saw the new headlines,” she started, and my frown deepened. “A headline about the fact that I almost tripped and fell on my face on the red carpet? Ms. Trish Tisha Carson, did you call to make fun of me?” I was about to hang up the call because the main event was finally starting, but Trish’s low chuckle at my words stopped me.

“Nobody told me how long I’ll be there. I guess… until the satellite office in Erstonia becomes stable. It’s just starting now.” Her lips press together, and she leans over my bed. “Please… help me get a job there too, Keira. I want to be with you!” I smile faintly as I fold a sweater. “Just submit your resume to Nova Press. They’re hiring because of the new satellite office in Erstonia. If you’re qualified, they’ll consider you.” Trisha grins. “I already did! I’m just waiting for their call.”

There was only one position there which was the secretary, and Trisha had been excelling at it so far. "I thought we were not hiring?” Aztec asked, and his secretary just sighed. Everyone knew there was never a vacancy in the alpha’s office but who knew? Maybe this woman wanted to get a position in the other offices and wasn't sure who to go to. Well, she was probably in luck today, right? "Yeah. we’re not. But she said you'd know her,” Trisha said and that got Aztec’s attention. No one he knew was looking for a job. Maybe it was his sister pulling pranks on him again.

After Alice left, Travis faced Jacob and Trish seriously. “Let's go to my office. I need to know everything,” Travis said, and the two nodded. Travis walked out and the two followed him. Trish was nervous. She knew her friend and brother were angry with her. She still couldn't believe that her best friend was now a famous model and designer in the country. She had fulfilled her dreams. They arrived at her brother's office. He locked the door and sat on the long sofa, while the two sat on the other sofa.

It’s not personal. I ring the doorbell. It reverberates throughout the house, the pleasant tone spilling out through the front door. When the door opens, a curvy Latina woman narrows her brown eyes at me. “Who are you?” “My name is Tris.” I try for a kind smile. “I work for the De Luca brothers.” “What, they hiring prostitutes to make house calls?” She sTriss her gaze over me. “Dalton’s not here. He doesn’t live here.”

They usually pieced together anyone that dead people had in common. “Just one night, I pretend to be your wife?” She repeated again. Ryan smiled as if noticing her softening to the idea. “That’s all I’m asking for. So, will you do it, Trisha?” Trisha nodded. It sounded a lot better than trying to find an entry-level job or worse a customer-service job since her ex-boss would have likely blacklisted her everywhere by now. “I’ll help you, but I do have one request.” “Oh?” His smile never left but his eyebrow went up. “I hope it’s not something that’s going to make me regret giving you this offer.” There was almost an ice to his words now.

It's been three days since I gave him the job, I never expected it would take him this much time. A few minutes later, Tristan comes in. He is dressed in a white t-shirt and blue faded jeans trousers with black sneakers. He smiled at me. "You can sit", I told him. He sat down in front of me as I relaxed back in my chair with folded arms, waiting for him to tell me what he found out. "Evelyn Gomez is currently unemployed", he started I shake my head, with a smile. "No wonder she is desperate to have me marry her daughter. Stupid woman!" I said inwardly.

“What’s even their problem? Just because we’re ‘workers’ doesn’t mean we’re not humans too. If we see something weird, we have the right to talk about it. If we don’t like it, we should say it.” Clara turned to her sharply. “Jesus, Trish! Why didn’t you say all that when they were here? Do you want me to get fired? Is that what you want?” She threw her hands in the air. “If you want to get fired, please do it alone. Don’t drag me into your nonsense.” Trish narrowed her eyes. “Excuse me? You’re the one who came to me with all this gossip! If not for you, I wouldn’t even know what was going on!”

They watched. The Unbound Triad had risen. And nothing would ever be the same.