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?”

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

“Ma’am. Our shopping bags… They are still with you. We paid for them.” I was in my fighting mode totally forgetting that

his throat, “They

meet his gaze and then looked back at the owner who was trying to give me a polite smile. I bet she wanted

“I never wanted to cause you pain or hurt you,

was now trying to hold back her smile and Justin

in my ear, and we again said our goodbyes to the

this. You should have told me

much time

while Justin wanted me to

joggers. I don’t need these high heel sandals.” I whispered

“For your information, these

Urgh. This man.

get them 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 it

Ashley?” He was carrying all the bags and

were NOT supposed

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

am hungry. Need to eat something, chief.” I did not want to

awkward. Take it as your learning. experience.” He squeezed my hand and entered

Fair La Fete

salesgirls

“Isn’t it Justin Deluca?”

visits us a lot and he always waited outside: Why is

today?”

want to look good inside clothes too.” They were talking in hushed

Sarah, I was

beauty and brains. She

bras and panties. Justin asked a salesgirl to show him bikinis of my

not take long to

tugged his sleeve, “I want to buy this.” I pointed to a small transparent pack

He blinked twice

it in a movie.” I spoke near his ear. He curved down

include that with

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

profusely, so I just shook my

Justin asked me gently and I

a big piece of pizza. Like him, I was not eating it with a

good, Justin. Shopping is such a tiresome

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

many have you

straightened and took a

taking my next bite, I kept looking at him, “Instead of accompanying me here you could have sent someone to help me shopping. You are rich. You could easily

me.”

plate, “And why do you say such a thing, Ms. Ashley Walters?

that.” I moved my head