Summary of Chapter 3 – A turning point in His Interior Designer by Littlemunchkins
Chapter 3 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of His Interior Designer, written by Littlemunchkins. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Just when I'm nearly breaking my own record, Mr. Gerald opens my door and that makes me the shock and drop my phone also lose. Shit. "Ms. Morris, just want you to know that Mr. Sanchez will arrive tomorrow so I hope you already finished your sketches or whatever it is." He said.
"Oh, y-yeah I already finished it but only like three of it. That's okay right?"
"I guess it's fine. So I will be in my office if you want to ask anything about the project." I smile at him and plopped myself on my chair. Then the door opens again and I once again stand up straightly, it's Mr. Gerald again. "By the way, it's good to see that you're early today Ms. Morris. Keep it like that." He smiles and before I sit, I make sure that he already really gone. I pick my phone from the floor and see that I'm already lost. I wanna cry, it only needs a few points before I can beat my own record. Ughhhh. I put my phone aside and just start to do my work.
"Where do you want to eat?" Parrish asks me.
"I don't know any good restaurants here. So you bring me." We walk to the restaurant and it's not too far from the company. We walk in and it is so pretty on the inside. Hope it's not too expensive. "Parrish, why are you bring me to this restaurant, it looks like the food is expensive. It is?" He chuckles.
"I usually come here to eat and no it's affordable for people like us. Only the place looks expensive but the food not that expensive I can sure you that." Just then the waiter comes and gives us the menu. I pick it and look at the price. It is affordable. I take a breath of relief then order orange juice and lasagna. Parrish orders him too and then the waiter walks away.
"You just hear that our big boss coming tomorrow right?"
"Yeah, and why is everyone looks like they scared of him because I saw everyone did their job so focus like they wanted it to be perfect. He's not a monster after all." I said.
"Yeah he's not but he's so arrogant and kind of a perfectionist. There's one day that he come here and then he fired like twenty employees in one day just because they didn't do their job right." I nodded and took a sip of my orange juice that just serves by the waiter. Not a long after that, our food is served. It looks so delicious and I just immediately dig my lasagna and put it in my mouth. It's so delicious!
"Oh, by the way, is Mr. Sanchez old?" I ask him out of my curiosity.
"Used to but not anymore." I raised my eyebrows in confusion. "It's his son who manages this company now and also they changed the name to J.S Company when he's taking over." I nodded in understood. We continue to eat.
Thea
Right now, I'm in my office and just do my work. I'm in a very good mood today because today is Friday that's mean, tomorrow is WEEKEND! I have lots of things to do and buy tomorrow.
Just then I heard my door knocking. "Come in," I said and the door open show the most friendly receptionist. "Do you need anything miss?" She rolled her eyes and act as nothing happened.
"I'm here just want you to know that Mr. Sanchez going to arrive in a few minutes so Mr. Gerald told me to let you know that you'll be needed in his room in 5 minutes."
"Why-" before I could ask more, she closes the door and leaves me there. "What??? Like seriously?" I murmur to myself and take the things that I need to bring. Well, to be honest, I don't know what to bring. So, I decided to bring my phone with me. That's it.
I knock the door and after I heard 'come in' I open the door and walk-in. "Mr. Gerald, why you want me to be here?"I ask.
"I'm going to introduce you to Mr. Sanchez, our boss and also because he wants to see the interior designer who's going to decorate the hotel." I nodded my head and he let me sit on the sofa there.
"When will he arrive?"
"So did you already start the design?"
"I just do like three of it, Mr. Sanchez." He nods his head. "If it didn't have anything else, can I go now?" I ask carefully.
"Yes, you can now, Ms. Morris." I take relief to breathe and walk out of that room. I quickly walk to my room and charge my phone and then just continue to do my work.
I'm on my way to go home after a long day at the office. I just want to go home and sleep until tomorrow. I walk quickly and when I arrived, I just smile at the girl at the counter and head to the lift.
I plop myself on the couch as soon as I get into my house. Just then I open my handbag to take my phone but my phone not here. "Where is my phone? Oh please don't tell it fell down in the road or something." I talk to myself and take everything out of my handbag but I still can't find it.
Just then, I remember that I charge my phone and forgot to take it. That's means I have to walk again to that company and take my phone. I need my phone or else I'm not able to do anything. Everything I want to do and buy is in there. With all my strength I force myself to get up and go back to the company.
You don't have to walk like this if you did not forget it.
I walk quickly because it's going to be cold. I practically run to the company because all I want is to get home as soon as possible.
I am breathless when I arrive in front of the company. It still has like a few people here so I make my move to my room. When I'm in, I see my phone is on the small table near the plug. I unplugged it and walk out. Then I bump into someone. When I look up I see Joseph standing in front of me. "I'm sorry, Sir." I walk to the lift and wait for it. I see him also wait for it. I don't know why it is so awkward now.

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