Happy Birthday

Mr Chen was furious and wanted to order security to kick Ayla out of there for being disrespectful to his boss and himself. He found it difficult to sit on that chair sometimes but here this girl was, sitting comfortably as if she owned it. This was the greatest level of disrespect for him.

Ayla smiled seeing his angry face. "Mr Chen, I'll ask you again, who do you think I am?" her lips were curved upwards and her voice sounded domineering even though she had a smile on her beautiful face.

Mr Chen's brow furrowed. He recognized that voice as the president's but he didn't want to believe it. He turned and looked at the lawyer who nodded at him and instantly, his eyes opened wide.

Ayla took off her glasses and removed the clip from her hair causing it to fall. "Sit Mr Chen. You've never seen my face so I'm not going to count this against you."