CHAPTER ELEVEN: RESTAURANT HUMILIATION.

~MAE~ Our eyes were initially locked until he released the bombshell. I squeezed my face, giving him a look. I'm sure he didn't understand at first. “What?” he asked, scrunching up his brows upon noticing my expression. “Are you planning an embarrassment party or what?” I asked, getting up from him. He grabbed my wrist, stopping me in my tracks, before standing up too. “Embarrassment?” he questioned, making me scoff. “Your staff recognizes me as the newly employed cleaner, and now you want to present me to them as your wife. Have you no shame?” I said it all at once, despite my last words being quite blunt, and he smirked. “I own my company, don't I?” he said, and I flashed a smile that lasted for a second, even less. “Sure, you do, just the same way I own my legs and can decide where I wish to go,” I said seriously, forcefully releasing my hand from his grip. “Mr. CEO,” I added, leaving the room with that. My bums bounced as I walked, and I couldn't deny the shyness I felt whe