Ouch, My CEO Fiance Fell For His Maid

Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid Chapter 35

35–Bingo

Ashley Walters pov

I was out in the daylight after such a long time. However, I was expecting a uniformed chauffeur not Justin to drive us to the mall.

During the drive, I kept looking outside the window instead of giving company to the hot driver sitting beside me.

Justin took me to all the branded shops where I started trying different skirts and tops. The salesgirl there was too helpful and too jolly. There was just one problem. The poor thing was squinted. While she was talking to me her eyes had been on Justin the entire time.

She kept suggesting me cocktail dresses too.

“Who wears a cocktail dress at home?” I tried to argue with the girl.

“You will when you will attend some official dinner or party,” Justin said casually going through dresses hanging on a railing.

“Excuse me?” I turned before going inside the trial room, “What kind of official dinner?”

“The ones where you will accompany me.” He said indifferently and started pulling a few gowns out of the pile.

“Here. Try these as well!” He did not let me think much about what he said earlier. Of course, why he would take me with him on those dinners?

I was not presentable enough. I did not know how to carry a decent conversation with an executive.

The task that was supposed to take just thirty minutes took hours. I kept coming out of the trial room wearing different dresses to get the approval of his highness. Justin kept rejecting most of the outfits and kept asking the girl to show something new. By now, the shop owner who was a lady and knew Justin personally was also standing there.

My body tensed initially because I still did not want to tell anyone, especially from his close circle that what was my relationship with him. I was still scared of Electra Deluca.

Yet, the owner woman seemed too sweet and did not drill either of us with her prying questions.

When it was time to pay, Justin handed over his card to the owner and eyed me with concern, “Hungry?”

By now my face must have looked tired. Spending a few nights at my job transformed me into a night owl. I could stay awake at night and my days made me act like a sluggish bum.

“I am not hungry.” I leaned my head on his shoulder, “I am sleepy.”

I felt his hand on my head tussling my hair.

“See? That’s the reason I asked you to take off last night. Well, I don’t think it should take much time as we will head to buy you some shoes and…”

I lifted my face and made a pout, “And?”

“Lingerie!”

“Oh?” I cocked up a brow.

“Yes!” He held my elbow, “Come on. We have lots of things to do and that needs to be done today.”

“Why? Are you going somewhere?”

company has made you smarter.” He teased me and chuckled when I pinched his

were just about to leave the boutique when I halted mid–way and turned to the owner who was standing there to say goodbye, “Ma’am. Our shopping bags… They are still with you. We paid for them.” I was in my fighting mode totally forgetting that she was not a street vendor but the owner of this

Justin cleared his throat, “They will be delivered this evening,

back at the owner who was trying to give me a polite smile. I bet she

I went ahead and hugged her, taking her by surprise, “I never wanted to cause you pain

hold back her smile and Justin was pulling me to get me out of the shop, “Ashley

in my ear, and we again said our goodbyes to

at me like this. You should have told me how Richie riches behave!” I tried to ignore

not spend much time

my comfort while Justin wanted

like pumps and joggers. I don’t need these high heel sandals.” I whispered so that the owner would

“I know.” He whispered back in my ear, “For your information, these are not high heels. A

Urgh. This man.

delivered this evening. I need to try them again tonight. My foot size is quite confusing. It fits well in a shop, but something happens to it when

again heard Justin clearing his throat, “Shell we leave, Ashley?” He was carrying all the bags

These were NOT

sorry, Sir. I thought…” I wanted to talk more to the shoe store owner, but Justin preferred to tug me along. The poor guy was handling all the shopping bags along with a grown–ass woman who did not know how to leave a shop without making him

something, chief.” I did not want to face

it, sweetheart.” He told me softly, “No need to feel awkward. Take it as your learning. experience.” He squeezed my hand and entered the greatest lingerie shop

Fair La Fete

salesgirls

“Isn’t it Justin Deluca?”

a

today?”

to look good inside clothes too.” They were talking in hushed tones, but I was sure it was making my face redder with each

Justin was accompanying me everywhere. Like Sarah,

Sarah. She was the epitome of beauty and brains. She was someone Justin chose for himself, and they both deserved each

usual bras and panties. Justin asked a salesgirl to show

size, it did not take long to select my favorite colors

to buy this.” I pointed to a

sure?” He blinked twice to

movie.” I spoke near his ear. He curved down

include that with our

us professionally, “Should I show some G–strings to ma’am?” They

so

asked me

eyed me when I bit a big piece of pizza. Like him, I was not eating it with a fork and

good, Justin. Shopping is such

ever met who doesn’t like shopping.” He said munching

how many have you met?”

keep this secret!” He straightened and took a sip of his drink and poured some

accompanying me here you could have sent someone to help

me.”

his knife and fork on the plate, “And why do you say such a thing, Ms. Ashley Walters? You did

that.” I moved my head and prevented looking