Love With My Billionaire Boss

Playing her

A trap.

Henry patiently waited for her arrival. Today was the day he had been waiting for.

A document lay on his table...

At that moment, the door opened and Quinn came inside accompanied by her assistant.

As a show of decorum, Henry stood up and shook her hands warmly.

However...

Quinn's handshake and even her entire being was devoid of warmth.

"Please take a seat." He gestured to the seats in front of them.

Quinn calmly sat on the chair. Her eyes darted to the document in front of him. It looked.... familiar...

She focused her gaze on him. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

"I believe there isn't a problem, Mr Henry?" Her gaze was sharp as she glared at him.

"Of course there isn't. Please take a look at this contract document, Miss Quinn." He pushed the document towards her.

Quinn took a quick glance at it, but she made no move to pick it up.

"It's the agreement between us when you became my maid. It contains your signature, but please go through the contents."

A smirk was plastered on his face.

Avie picked the document and proceeded to read it.

"Don't you think it's best for you to read it yourself? Hmm?" Henry clasped his fists and placed it on the table.

Quinn didn't respond but waited for Avie to finish going through the contents.

Back then when she had become his maid, he prepared a document and made her sign it. He didn't allow her read it at all.

She needed the job at that time so, she didn't protest.

Now, she couldn't help but wonder if it was a wise situation.

Avie let out a gasp and bent to whisper something to Quinn's ears.

Quinn's look turned cold when she heard what Avie told her.

"You are a jerk, Mr Henry." She couldn't help but say.

"You should be thankful that I allowed you to stay away for eight years, Miss Quinn. Don't worry, I won't chase you up on that. The agreement says you have to be my maid for a period of thirty years. I believe it isn't up to is it?" Henry said playfully.

Quinn narrowed her eyes as she glared at him.

"You are literally saying I should continue being your maid?" She was amused but she didn't show it.

"Your signature is there. But, don't worry, considering your status, you don't have to continue being a maid for me. Be my flat mate instead, till the period stated in the agreement is expired." Henry continued with a calm demeanor.

He was thoroughly enjoying himself.

"Is that all?" Quinn questioned as she stood up.

"That's all. You can move in tomorrow. Have a nice day, Miss Quinn." He smirked as she turned to leave.

Finally...

Finally, he his trap paid off...

Quinn could finally be his again.

As he was busy rejoicing, he didn't notice the slight smirk plastered on Quinn's face as she left.

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Avie was confused as she drove Quinn to the Corporation.

"President, I'm sorry if I seem nosey," She began.

"Go ahead, I'm all ears." Quinn had an uninterested look on her face.

"You could paid the compensation for breach of contract. Why did you?..." She paused and looked at Quinn through the mirror.

"You think I don't know? Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Quinn leaned back on the seat.

Avie didn't argue further. Quinn was a smart lady, in fact smarter than her male counterparts...

But it was obvious Henry didn't know who she really was...

He didn't know she was a Stone.

If he knew that he was telling the only heiress of the Stones's family to become a maid, how would he react?

Naive...

Quinn was deep in thoughts about her friends instead. She wasn't even bothered about the episode with Henry just now...

Ariana had stopped speaking to Jayden entirely and was avoiding him like a plague. He had no choice but to return to Italy for the time being.

Maybe time would heal her wounds and mend the broken relationship between them.

Khloe and Quinn were affected by everything. Both of them were their friends, how couldn't they be affected?

Time...

Time shall tell...

Her phone rang at that moment. She picked the call and placed it on loud speaker as usual.

"Hello?" A feminine voice sounded.

"Mum? I was about calling you in fact." Quinn chuckled.

"Really? Well, since I called you, you can go ahead and tell me what you want to. Her said.

Quinn cleared her throat and explained everything concerning she and Henry to her.

"What?! How dare he? Does he know who you are?!" Her mother thundered.

"Calm down mother. I will go." Quinn said calmly.

"Are you sure about it?" Her mother didn't stop her; she was wise enough to make her own decisions.

"Of course, let's have a little fun..." Quinn laughed.

"Alright love.. Have fun. If that's all, I will hang up first." Her mother hung up.

Quinn dropped her phone on her lap and smiled.

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Henry was quite excited immediately Quinn left. He couldn't wait for tomorrow to arrive.

As for Kathleen, he knew how to deal with her... Hers was a small matter.

'Ring.... ringgggg.'

He glanced at the ID.

Speak of the devil...

Kathleen...

Placing the call on speaker,he tapped the answer button,

"Hello?"

"Henry? Why haven't you called for sometime?" Her rowdy voice sounded.

He massaged his temples; he needed to get rid of this pest soon.

"Are you there? Henry?" Kathleen was getting irritated.

Why was he quiet?

Henry cleared his throat as if to signal that he was still listening.

"Are you treating me like a fool, Henry?" Kathleen sneered.

"You haven't said anything, Kathleen." Henry was nonchalant.

"If there is nothing else, I will hang up first." He didn't hesitate, he hung up and dropped the phone on the table.

He had planned to play around with her for sometime, but it seems he had to place a rein on her.

Soon...

Soon enough...

And as for his Quinn...

Tomorrow...