Chapter summary of Chapter 7 – His Interior Designer by Littlemunchkins
In Chapter 7, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel His Interior Designer by Littlemunchkins, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of His Interior Designer.
"Ms. Morris, come and meet me at the office now." Mr. Gerald calls our office telephone and I immediately stand up to go to his room. I knock then open the door.
"Ye-" I stop when I saw Joseph sit on the chair in front of Mr. Gerald. Well, here we go again.
"Mr. Sanchez wants to meet you that's why I called you here." Ugh But I don't want to meet him. I fake smile at him.
"We will discuss this at my office. Let's go." Wait for what? He has his own room here? Of course, has it he's the boss after all. Stupid. I follow him to his room which is on the same floor but a bit far from everyone else. We stop at the big oak door. Oh, this is his room, I thought a meeting room. I always look at this room as I thought a meeting room but also sometimes a bit weird because I saw no one go or out of it. It his room no wonder. He opens the door and lets me get in first. What a gentleman. As soon as I get in, I look around his office room and this is so beautiful. It has a huge window glass that can see the breathtaking view.
"Sit." that's all he said and I just walk to the chair across him and take a sit. "So did you already finish your design?" He asks and I look at his disbelief. Did he just want to talk to me about this?
"Yes sir, I already finish like sixteen design. Do you want to see it now? I can bring them and let you see it." I said to him.
"I don't want to see it now but you can put on my desk here before I come. That's it. You can dismiss now." I nod my head and leave the office. I never know I keep holding my breath until I'm out from that room.
"What's wrong with that face girl?" Parish asks me when both of us on our way to having lunch.
"Nothing I'm just stressing out," I reply.
"About Mr. Sanchez?"
"Why I should be stressing out about him though?"
"Who knows. Or maybe your heart already falling for his charm." He wriggles his eyebrows and I hit his arm. "Ow! What's that for?"
"Because you're being annoying." We said and then get to the small cafe. The smell of coffee gets into my nose, I love this atmosphere. Both of us take a seat on the empty table near the corner and then order our food.


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