the office during summer episode 15 & 16

?THE OFFICE
DURING SUMMER☀
(Feelings; From Me To You…)

By; Sommy Pearl F.

Chapter 15&16

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“Beverly, plea-se, just carefully go home. In case you see someone suspicious, you nee-d to run-

“No, Oppa” Beverly shook her head crying.

“What? What do you mean? You nee-d to leave? You don’t have to worry about me. I’m gonna be fine…” Phil scoffed, feeling too big.

“I’m not worried about you” Beverly broke the c@m£l’s back, and it kind of embarras-sed Phil.

“Huh?” Phil muttered.

“Instead of going home all alone, I rather call my driver. I’m so scared” Beverly shook her head.

Phil swallowed ha-rd .
“Sure, you are right. Give him a call and ask him to come pick you. Also, when you get home, give me a call,,, okay?”

“Ara so(Alright)” She nodded.

Phil smiled briefly after watching her, give a call to her driver.

***

Beverly was gone now but Phil was still restless.

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He was roaming round his whole took when a thought swiftly jumped into his head.

He took out his iPhone from his pocket and quic-kly called his immediate younger sister, Trina.

***

TRINA’S MANSION***

Trina was at the beautiful rooftop, watching the busy streets and the pedestrians.

She was wearing a short flowery patterned go-wn, which showed her smooth and fair back.

She also had a glas-s of red wine on her left hand, and her phone on her right hand.

She wore sunglas-ses and wore a hat, which covered her face from the sun. She sat down on a special chair.

She kept sighing now and then, but stopped when she heard her phone ringing.

She looked at the screen, made a pout and swiped green.

“Oppa?” Trina asked.

Phil sighed and ru-bbe-d his head.

“Eh….Are you alright?”

Trina scoffed.
“I should be the one asking you that,,, Oppa,,, Are you alright? You ha-rd ly give me a call? What happened? Is everything okay?” She asked, taking in her wine, slowly and gently.

Phil breathed.
“Look, Did you see any gifts or kind of parcel at your place?”

“No,,, I didn’t. Did you s£nd any?”

“Huh,,, No…”

“Why are you asking then?”

“Just because…you know what,,, nevermind. So, uhmm… Trina?” Phil called.

“Yes?” She answered.

“Have you ever noticed anything strange or any suspicious person around you?” He asked.

“Nope. What’s the problem?”

“Huh…No. But in case you notice such, give me a call,, okay?”

“Eh…Okkay?” Trina replied, shrugging her shoulders.

“I guess you are at work?” Trina asked.

“Yeah” Phil replied.

“I heard you are hiring secretaries” She said.

“Don’t mind Dad. I’ll cancel the interview very soon” Phil said.

Trina scoffed lightly, and drank another gulp of wine.

“What about you? Where are you now?” Phil asked.

“At the rooftop” Trina sighed.

“Rooftop? What are you doing there?” He asked, shooking his head.

“Looking for a handsome, h0t, Se-xy , sweet and well mannered guy along the road. I wanna fantasize with him in my thoughts tonight before I go to be-d” Trina said.

Phil squee-zed his face.
“You are gross. You and Dad” He said, and ended the call.

He quic-kly called Dylan.

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Dylan received the call after Phil called the 3rd time.

“I’m sorry i couldn’t pick. I was busy at the interrogation room” Dylan said, as soon as he picked the call.

“Nah, I’m cool” Phil replied.

“So, why are you calling now? Anything?” Dylan asked.

Phil swallowed ha-rd .
“I think, the person, who threatened me s£nt Beverly a dead pigeon with a letter which says,,, I’ll Will You”

“What? Beverly??”

“Yeah… I think the person was trying to get Beverly to reply the message to me. This person is stalking me! He knows everyone around me. I guess you are fine, Dylan?”

“Sure…Sure. I am. I hope the shock left you and ia Beverly okay?”

“Yeah. She went home”

“I will do something to get anything off this, don’t you worry”

“Thanks broth-
“I mean, Thanks,,, Dylan. I trust you” Phil said.

“Sure. I’m gonna hang up now”

“Dylan! Wait!”

“Huh?”

“The b©dy guard? Can I get the most worthy one?” Phil asked, softly.

“Sure…” Dylan replied.

THE NEXT DAY**

“What!” Mr Counters shouted after his manager of a group in the company called him and told him the interview has been canceled.

Mr Counter ended the call.

“Oh goodness. Phil has done it again” Mrs Counters sighed, shaking her head.

“Call your son! That fool has been ignoring my call” Mr Counters said, angrily.

His wife sighed, and called Phil but he wasn’t picking.

“I think Phil has his own plans after all” Mrs Counters said.

“Oh really” Mr Counters sm-irked.
“I also have my own plans and I’ll see how he’s gonna last!”

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NEIL’S HOME**
8AM**

“Awwnnn” Scarlett mo-aned sadly.
She was operating her phone.

Her mother who was beside her, knitting slowly turned to her.
“Is everything alright, Lett?” She asked.

“This CEO is really wicked” She muttered, un-der her breath.

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“What are you talking about?”

“The CEO of RM companies! Aiish! He canceled the interview”

“What?! Really?!”

“Yeah. This time I didn’t even wait to get fired. The interview got fired instead” Scarlett replied, and sighed sadly.

“Well, Since,, I have nothing to do today. I’m just gonna watch LX YouTube music videos” Scarlett smiled.

LX is a handsome singer and also has a charming and lovely voice. He’s young too.

“You really love LX,, don’t you now?” Her mother chuckled.

“I really really love LX. His voice is so good and oh, He’s so handsome! I love him” She replied, and tuned into LX’s music video, titled MINE.

KIMMY BOUTIQUE**
10AM**

Phil walked around the men’s area, checking clothes to buy. He had his both hands in his pocket as he walked around, going throu-gh the racks of expressive and good looking clothes.

A receptionist followed him as he selected clothes by clothes, designers by designers, etc.

“All done” He smiled and turned back.

He saw the receptionist with the clothes he had ordered.

She took their boutique shopping bag and di-pped them all in.

“Aahhhhhh!!” Phil and the receptionist heard the loud and happy screams of young girls, about 17 of them.

They turned to see high school girls smiling, and waving at him.

He win-ked back at them and they almost fainted because of the sudden way their hearts jumped.

? Oppa! You are so handsome!

? I love you!!

? He’s the CEO of RM companies! So So So fv¢kingggg h0t!!

? I wanna d@t£ you, Oppa!

? Look at the expensive clothes he’s buying! He’s fv¢king rich!!

The girls said, as they watched him.

Phil smiled and brushed his made up hair with his palm. He looked at the receptionist who was holding a calculator.

“How much?” He asked her.

She smiled warmly.
“150 million won” She replied, softly.

? Whoa!

? He’s damn rich!!

? Look at what he bought!!

? 150 million won! Daebak!!

? Oppa! Let’s just get married, plea-se!!

“Cash or card?” The receptionist asked.

“Card” Phil replied and handed her his ATM card.

She collected him and di-pped it into the locomotive money machine.

“Oops” She giggled, and looked at him.

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Phil raised a brow in confusion.
“Huh? What’s the matter?” He asked.

“Do you have another card? It seems this one has been blocked”

“WHAT!!…I mean,,, what? Huh… Here, Use this,,, I have another” He said, and handed her another card, after taking the other.

“What’s going on with this?” He muttered, staring at the now blocked card.

“Huh? This one is declining all transactions” The receptionist said.

Phil swallowed ha-rd in embarras-sment.

He looked and saw the girls staring at him in disappointment, and confusion.

“But why…Why? Use this” He handed her another one.

“Hmm” The receptionist breathed de-eply.
“I’m sorry,,, but there’s only 5 won in this account” She said and gave him back his card.

“What!! Why…Why?…No…plea-se, Don’t…don’t take the clothes away” Phil begged but the receptionist didn’t listen.

She was out.

“fv¢k” Phil muttered.

He looked and saw the girls staring at him and blinking meekly like cartoons.

“Hi” He waved, and chuckled in embarras-sment.

The girls quic-kly looked away and started faking discussions. Some even faked a call. Soon They were out too.

Phil gr-unted and rou-gh handed his hair.
“Dadddddd!!” He screamed.

THE SAME DAY**
12AM**

Scarlett suddenly jumped up and Marie noticed it.

“What’s it?” She asked, almost j£rking away.

“Mum!!” Scarlett screamed, staring at her phone screen.

“What? What?” Marie retorted.

Scarlett swallowed ha-rd .
“My prayers has been answered!” She said, and threw her phone on the sofa.

“What’s it, Lett?” Marie asked.

“The interview is gonna hold once again!! Today, by 3pm!!!”

“Wow!” Marie jumped.

Scarlett quic-kly hvgged her.
“Mum!! I’m so excited!”

“I am too” Her mum said, happily.

“I gotta go pick out a suit! I’m super happy!!” Scarlett said, and broke the hvg.

Marie giggled, as Scarlett ran to her room, shouting and singing joyously.

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RM COMPANIES**
3:01PM**

“007!” A staff shouted.

“Pres£nt!!” Scarlett shouted back and stood up.

She inhaled and exhaled de-eply, dressed her suit well.

“Damn it! Why does this 007 give me Déjà vu. Oh,,, It was my cell number while I still in prison. I hope I do well though” She thought, and walked in.

She sat down, and faced the 5 interviewers in front of her.

The man who was in the middle was looking into her CV.

His head was buried in there for minutes so Scarlett couldn’t see his face. The man happens to be Phil Counters.

“The fv¢k” Phil muttered.

“Scarlett Neil?” He further muttered, with h0t breath, and fast beating heartbeat.

He had seen her name boldly written on the profile.

“Why…Why did she come back? What to do? Or is the name just a mere coincidence? It can’t be! How…I mean,,, She’s a bully. She bullied me” He said, and the memories rushed back into his head.

“She’s the really the one. The Scarlett from before! Ack!! I mean,,, Look, She got expelled from high school and even got convicted. fv¢k… She’s really the one. Why is she here!?”

The interviewers and Scarlett stared at the busy CEO who didn’t look back at them.

Phil eyes went to the pas-sport on it and he wi-de-ned his eyes.

“She looks really famil- He paused.
“Wait! She’s the one who I drank with?? She took me to her place?”

“What kind of-

“Sir? 007, Miss Scarlett Neil is waiting for you” An interviewer spoke out, after mustering up courage.

Phil swallowed ha-rd , cleared his throat and took the paper work down.

He looked at Scarlett.

“Good day, Everyone. I’m-

She paused, after seeing Phil’s face.

“Drinking buddy?” She muttered, and raised a brow.

Phil sm-irked.
“I have a plan” He thought.

“I’ll unfold everything and kill this suspense but I nee-d her by my side”

“By the looks of things, She doesn’t recognize me as the guy who she bullied gruesomely”

“What really happened 6 years ago? I’ll find out everything. Samantha’s ra-pe and what I’m forgetting. Everything!!”

Scarlett blinked watching him.
“Oh my gosh! He’s the CEO of RM companies? The fv¢k!”

“You. Are. Hired” Phil suddenly said, with a grin on his face.

“W…Wh…aat?!” Scarlett stuttered, blinking her eyes, a thousand times.

The other interviewers looked at Phil shockingly.

“And because Scarlett Neil is not trustworthy and very dangerous, I certainly nee-d a b©dyguard. Who knows what might happen to me next…”

“The game is on, Scarlett. I’ll certainly have my revenge” He sm-irked, saying inwardly.

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