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?”

when I pinched his upper arm, Yes. I am

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

Justin cleared his throat, “They will be

head to meet his gaze and then looked back at the owner who was trying to give

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

smile and Justin was pulling me to get me out of

my ear, and we

look at me like this. You should have told me how

spend much time on shoe

comfort while Justin wanted me to look

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.

Urgh. This man.

size is quite confusing. It fits well in a

his throat, “Shell we leave, Ashley?” He was carrying all the bags and his lips were

were NOT supposed to be

talk more to the shoe store owner, but Justin preferred to tug me along. The poor guy was handling all

chief.” I did not want to face any more embarrassment in the lingerie shop, but Justin was

it as your

Fair La Fete

entered, salesgirls started whispering among

“Isn’t it Justin Deluca?”

shop. His bratty fiancée visits us a lot and he

today?”

talking in hushed tones, but I was sure

accompanying me everywhere. Like Sarah, I was not used to shopping from

She was the epitome of beauty and brains. She was someone Justin chose for

trying the usual bras and panties. Justin asked a salesgirl to show him

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

want to buy this.” I pointed to a small

sure?” He blinked

sure. I watched a girl using it in a movie.” I spoke near his ear.

include that

I show some G–strings to ma’am?” They both were looking

profusely, so I just shook my

Justin asked me gently

a big piece of pizza. Like him,

is so good, Justin. Shopping is

the first girl I ever met who doesn’t like shopping.” He said

many have you met?” I raised a

secret!” He straightened and took a sip

you could have sent someone to help me shopping. You are rich. You could easily afford

me.”

and fork on the plate, “And why

my head and