Trouble With The Billionaires - 3 Chapter 2 The Disaster

Everything was settled, George and Sera just had to put some of her things in her new house, to make her feel at home.

“Now Selena, I want you to give her a new look, a little combination of sexiness and professionalism, she should not look like our Vinni.” Selena Foster, the world famous designer listened attentively to Sera, as she fixed up an attire in her mind.

“Hmm…..” Selena looked at Vinni from head to toe and then back, up and a light bulb fluttered in her brain, before she turned back to her collection she brought.

Her lips curved up in a smile as she finally got what she wanted and pulled out the zipper bag.

“Try this.” Selena said and Vanessa looked at the bag in her hand with caution.

“Do you promise it will not be revealing? Too itchy? Too uncomfortable?” Vanessa looked relieved as Selena nodded at all her questions and took the bag from her, before walking into her new little closet.

When she stepped out of the closet, Selena gave her work an appreciative nod. It was a beautifully blood red coloured blazer suit with soft cream shirt underneath. A perfection of professionalism and hotness!

Unlike their sweet Vinni!

“Ah Selena! You are a genius!” Sera praised Selena who gave her an arrogant smirk in return.

“I know.”

“Now, for your hairs and face, Selena pulled out her ‘makeover’ labelled silver vanity box, from the black leather bag.

She unclipped the box and pulled out the box of coloured contacts, a small square framed glasses and a black haired wig and ushered her onto the the leather chair of her dressing table.

She pulled at her brown hairs, twists it and tie it up in a fixed up bun, before setting the black wig over. She supports the strands of barbie haircut by a head band, before going to work on the back of her hairs and fix it in professional half braid, succesfully hiding the brown hairs underneath.

Selena looked at her face in the mirror, and nodded pleased at her work and then pulled out the headband, before fixing the little strands and clapped her hand excitedly as she finally got that look.

She then tool in her face and then picked up a green coloured contacts, and then settles it over her blue eyes and as Vanessa blinked, it settled and Selena repeated the process with the second one.

Next, she opened her vanity and pulled out a large lump of things, a few Vinni had never heard about and Vanessa groaned.

“If it itches, I swear…..”

“Vinni! Sit straight and let Selena do her job.” Sera gave her daughter a warning glare and Vanessa groaned again.

“Fine.”

This is going to be a long day.

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Selena put the glasses over her nose carefully, without disturbing her great artwork and clapped her hands excitedly. “…and done!”

Sera looked at her daughter’s new facade with approval, the sexy dark red lip colour, the professional hairs, cute glasses and not to forget the ‘oh-so-hot!’ outfit, clearly not giving ‘Vanessa Survin’ vibes.

“So, now tell me something about yourself Sapphire Jones…..” Sera gave Vanessa a professional smile and Vanessa took in a deep breathe.

“Hello, My name is Sapphire Jones and I am…….”

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Sera was pacing the room, worried, Vanessa had not called yet, and Selena rolled her eyes at her, while munching on the tangy chips.

Her phone rang and she picked it up almost immediately. “Hello? Vanessa? Are you alright? Why didn’t you call me-”

“Mom… relax! I am fine.” Vanessa’s voice was that of the fake professionalism she had pasted on, with no hint of her sweetness.

“Please tell me, no one recognized you!” Sera urged her daughter to speak and heard her sigh on the other side.

“Uh- you can take a deep breathe, mom!… Hi, good morning….” Sera heard her greet someone on the oher side. “…Your daughter is a great actress.”

“Hmm…..good.”

“Mom?”

“Yes Vinni?”

“Nope, you are talking Sapphire Jones, the new manager of one of the largest company of London.” Vanessa’s voice was full of pride and Sera squealed so loudly that Vanessa has to mover her phone away from her ear while Selena had to put her hands on her ears to prevent her ear drums from bursting.

“Mom? Seriously? How old are you, again?” Vanessa asked, sarcasm dripping from every word she spoke and Sera huffed.

“Oh please, don’t tell me you’re not squealing yourself when you got the job.”

“She got….. the job? I will go tell Mr. Survin.”

Vanessa heard Selena’s voice in the back ground and then greeted someone passing by.

“Hi!….Mom, I know how to control myself.” Vanessa scowled at her and Sera huffed again.

“Fine…..”

“Yeah mom love you too. I will see you-!” Vanessa word’s died in the receiver and Sera looked at her phone, to check if she was still on line.

“Vanessa?”

“Mom….. I’ll see you at home.”

“Vinni? What’s going on there?” Sera asked worried and Vanessa groaned.

“Later mom, later.”

And the call was cut.

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She scowled at the sight of her ruined suit, and winced as she felt hot coffee seep through her shirt. She held the front of her shirt to let the cold air pass through to prevent the burns, but it didn’t help much.

She winced again and then looked at the idiot, who has ruined her brand new suit and froze as her ‘now’ green eyes meet his chocolate brown ones. Her gaze wandered to the girl beside him, who was now holding the empty cup, obviously, because the black coffee in it was all over her now and she cringed at the sight of the fake sympathy, over her fake face.

She threw away the urge to roll her eyes at her and looked at the man, staring at her blankly and then at the crowd, whispering loudly.

The whole room stilled as the brown eyed man glared at everyone and then look at Vanessa with a strange look, before turning to look at the receptionist, and ordering her to help her.

How did she manage to get stuck in situations like this?

The blonde receptionist hurried off to help her and held onto her arm, before dragging her through the crowd and towards a room, which she assumed as laundary room.

“Thanks.” Vanessa muttered as she helped her in removing her blazer and the blonde girl gave her a sweet smile.

“No problem…..”

“Sapphire… Sapphire Jones, but you can call me Saph….” Vanessa outstretched her hand with a smile and Carl took her hand, returning the smile.

“I am Carl….. you are the new manager, right?” Carl asked as she helped her with her shirt and Vanessa nodded.

“Yeah… and I have received such a great welcome.” Vanessa muttered sarcastically and Carl cringed at the sight of the red marks on her fair skin.

“Well, you can wear this shirt for now,….” Carl pulled out a white shirt and Vanessa thanked her. “…until I get you some ointment for the marks and hope that the bitch doesn’t come here.”

“Um?”

“Well, the girl who ‘accidentally’ pour coffee on you, I am telling you, she is a total bitch and Boss’s personnel assistant, all the more reason for her to hire therapist.” Carl muttered another curse under her breath and Vanessa sighed as she put on the shirt over her bra.

“I don’t understand.”

“There are rumours that Cathy has slept with the boss, to get this job, and whenever she sees a competitor, which she sees in you, when the boss looked at you curiously, she tries to rub her ….”

“Ok. I get it….. no need to elaborate….” Vanessa scowled at her and Carl giggled slightly.

“Alright, I get it. You are a virgin.” Carl grinned mischievously and Vanessa groaned.

“…..and I hope you are not a lesbian.”

“Ah! Feisty too… and no, I am not a lesbian.” Carl grinned again and walked out of the room to bring some ointment.

Her phone took that chance to ring and she gulped as she checked the caller ID.

Stephan?

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