Chapter 370
Love from My Dominant Boss
Chapter 370 Refusing To Accept The Gift
âMy husband had talked to Mr. Shaw previously, but he didnât seem to have the plan to collaborate with us. I have no choice but to ask for your help, Mrs. Shaw. Itâs obvious that Mr. Shaw adores you. If you help us out, we might get a chance,â she pleaded.
She was gazing at me earnestly, but I rolled my eyes inwardly after hearing what she had to say.
I knew nothing about her, let alone her company. There was no way I could intercede for her sake.
Besides, Michael had run the company for years, and the business had flourished under his management. I knew he had high standards for his business partners. As he didnât want to work with them, it was obvious their company didnât meet his standards.
Since their company wasnât on Michaelâs collaboration list, so I wouldnât be a fool to persuade him to change his mind.
I flashed a smile and rejected her request politely. âMrs. Lobston, Iâm afraid I canât do that. I never intervened in the companyâs business. Thus, it is impossible to talk to Michael about the collaboration.â
I loved money, but I wasnât a gold digger. There was no way I would accept someone elseâs gift, especially when the gift came with an ulterior motive.
Michael had bought plenty of necklaces which I kept in the mansionâs dressing room. However, I never liked such tacky stuff, so the necklace couldnât tempt me to do as told.
As I was unfazed, Fiona grew increasingly agitated. âMrs. Shaw, is this necklace too cheap for your taste? Never mind. You can let me know what you want. As long as we get to collaborate with Mrs. Shaw, Iâll satisfy all your demands.â
Initially, I had a good impression of her as she took the initiative to greet me. Now that I knew what she came for, my impatience grew. Is it a trend to bother other people nowadays in order to achieve oneâs goal?
As Fiona seemed insistent, I decided to explain once again. âYouâve misunderstood my words. I wasnât asking for more expensive stuff. I was just telling the truth. The companyâs affairs have nothing to do with me, and I believe Michael has his own judgments,â I answered solemnly.
Hearing my explanation, she slumped down in disappointment.
âPlease excuse me.â
Afraid that Fiona would continue harassing me, I bade goodbye to her calmly and headed to the restroom without looking back.
After exiting the restroom, I stood before the mirror and exhaled sharply. It was normal for small companies to seek collaboration with huge companies at such events.
I was bored out of my wits and wanted to leave right away.
Walking out of the restroom, I returned to the hall to see Michael striding toward me. He had a pleasant smile playing on his lips.
âWhy do you look like youâre in a foul mood?â Michaelâs voice was gentle as he pulled me into his arms.
I told him how Fiona tried to bribe me with a gift and shot him a conflicted look.
âItâs normal for them to bribe you with gifts. No matter what they offer, donât accept it. If they happened to offer you something you like, let me know and Iâll get it for you.â
Perhaps Michael had expected Iâd encounter such matter, for he didnât seem astonished and only flashed an affectionate grin.
Clearing my throat, I asked, âThis event is boring. When will it end?â
I gave Michael a helpless look as I didnât want to remain here.
I wasnât about to accept any gifts from the guests, but Michael had no idea how difficult it was to reject them.
My rejection might come off as arrogance, and they were probably thinking I was turning up my nose at them.
âIt will end soon. Ronan and Gabby will be coming here too. You can talk to Gabby later.â
Michael patted my shoulder in a comforting manner and led me to a secluded spot.
Ronanâs adorable sister popped up in my mind. I was certain sheâd make the time less unbearable with her presence.
Michael and I had just taken our seats when Ronan and his sister, Gabriella, stepped into the venue.
Gabriellaâs gaze swept over the hall until she spotted Ronan and I. Without hesitation, she scurried over to us. Ronan followed behind her, looking resigned.
âAnna!â Gabriella greeted me sweetly after coming to a stop before us.
I was rather happy to see her.
âWhy are you here?â I asked warmly.
After all, Ronan wasnât someone who would bother to show up at such events.
Shaking his head resignedly, Ronan pushed the blame onto his sister. âShe insisted on coming, so I had to keep her company.â His voice seemed a little exasperated.
âI have just returned to the country and had nowhere else to go. This is the only place where I can have some fun!â Gabriella flopped into the seat next to me and explained.
My lips quirked up at her words, for she had always been the type to speak her mind loudly and boldly.
Michael spoke up. âAll you do is roam about after coming home. Have you thought about getting a job?â He then met Gabriellaâs gaze calmly.
âMichael, can you stop talking about work? Iâve just returned and havenât had enough fun yet. Why are you already asking me to get a job?â
Gabriella glared at him in displeasure. It was obvious that work was a topic that she did not wish to discuss.
Michael snorted. âI think it will take a few years for you to have enough fun.â His voice held a hint of humor.
A resigned smile tugged at his lips, and it was obvious that he adored his little cousin.
âThen I shall wait till then. My parents will take care of me even if I am unemployed. My brother is also capable of supporting me!â
Gabriella tapped on Ronanâs shoulder with a smug expression on her face.
âI donât want to take care of you. You should ask your boyfriend to do that.â
Calmly, Ronan shoved Gabriellaâs hand away. He had no intention of playing along with her despite the fact that Michael and I were right before them.
âRonan, how could you say that? Isnât it normal for a brother to take care of his younger sister?â
Gabriella whipped her head around and stared at Ronan furiously with her hands on her hips.
Gabriellaâs voice was quite loud and attracted the guestsâ attention. Sensing the stares, Ronan sighed helplessly and caved in. âAll right, it is normal. Weâre in public, so please mind your manners,â he reminded her.