The Bloody Ranch by Filip Markovic

Author:Filip Markovic [Marković, Filip]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781728383903
Publisher: AuthorHouse UK
Published: 2019-01-23T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 3

THE LOVE ON THE FOAM OF SEA

“Oh my God! What the hell happened to this place?! Looks like, I am in a chamber of queen.“-The guy was speaking loudly and sarcastically.

“Excuse me sir. May I help you?”-I asked politely.

“No way sister! No one can help me. He, he, I am joking!“-He replied humorously, provoking.

“Oh, aren’t you funny. How can I help you?”- I answered sarcastically and asked him seriously.

“You think am not funny? I can see that robots don’t have any sense for humour”- He insulted me humorously.

“Sir, do I need to call a security?”

I was already upset. He was sarcastic, laughing to my face. I was ready to exploit, like a bomb. Before I said my next phrase, in that anger, Fabio appeared between us. He called the guy to his office. While he was following Fabio, he was looking at me and smiling, ironically. I was done! He just ruined my day. He putted me out of my tempo. For sure, this guy was from some rural village. First time in city. I was surprised how someone could be so uncivilized. What he thinks? That I am his stupid buddy to joke around with? Annoyed, I just went back to my desk. Checking the book, made me to be lost in work and forget about whole situation. When I was done with the book, I went out to smoke a cigarette. While I was smoking, with my back on the corner of the building, the guy went out of boutique. How he saw me standing there and smoking, he passed by and thought out loud: “It is not nice when someone smokes.”. Not even looking at him, I just added: “What I do, it is my business!” He laughed, out loud, again. When he was in his car, he waved me. Like I was a general or something, one very weird wave. Then in full speed, he was gone fast. Turning my eyes, wasn’t enough to disgust his actions. Troughing my, nearly finished, cigarette in trash bin on the street and on my way back to finish my work for today.

Before I even seated on my desk, Fabio called me to his office. Undoubtedly, he was going to criticize me, about my behaviour with this guy. Soon as I was in his office, Fabio told me I did it well. The image of boutique is very important, also the good atmosphere for our clientele, but I would need to pay more attention with who I act on this way. First thought was, he must be a son of the CIO of “Royal Fashion“, but thanks God, he wasn’t. Fabio told me he was their personal architect. The one who constructed all buildings of “Royal Fashion” around the globe, including our building. This fashion house was changing locations a lot in a pass few years, and he was the one who was following them, no matter where, and projecting all the architect plans how they wanted. When I

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