BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE

Chapter 230: Misunderstanding!

Samantha opened the door of Johnson's office and saw him yelling at the employee. Samantha sighed and rolled her eyes.

The employee turned around as he heard the door opening and Johnson turned his head looking at Samantha.

"Out!" Samantha said and the employee nodded.

"I didn't tell you to get out!" Johnson replied angrily looking at the employee and he stopped on his way.

"Johnson!" Samantha said with a stern voice.

"Samantha, we can talk later!" Johnson replied and Samantha nodded.

"Alright!" Samantha said and walked out of his office.

Johnson sighed and turned towards the employee.

"You better don't mess up the sketches this time. You know, how much this deal is important to us! If I find this again, you will be fired! And I will make sure, you don't get a job anywhere! Do you understand?" Johnson yelled angrily.

"Ye... Yes, Mr. Davis!" He answered gulping his saliva down.

"Get out now!" Johnson replied and the employee walked out of his office.

Johnson sat on his chair and closed his eyes with a heavy breath.

Samantha walked inside her office and sat on her chair.

Just then, the door got opened and Anna walked inside the office.

"Mumma!" Anna said and Quency followers her.

"Yes, sweetie?" Samantha asked.

"Can we go to Dadda's office?" Anna asked and Samantha sighed.

"Quency will take you there!" Samantha answered and Anna shook her head.

"No... Will not you come with me?" Anna asked.

"Baby... I am working! I said Quency will take you!" Samantha answered and Quency raised her eyebrows at Samantha.

"No... Come with me!" Anna said.

"Anna, don't behave like this always. I told you many times that if I said I am working then you should listen to me. Didn't I?" Samantha asked and angry can clearly see in her voice.

Listening to her, Anna's tears falled down and she walked out of her office as she cries.

"Anna!" Samantha yelled but Anna didn't listen.

"Don't worry! I will look at her!" Quency said and Samantha nodded. Quency walked out of the office and Samantha sat on her hair.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" Samantha asked herself as she sighed.

Just then, a knock disturbs her and she looked up. The door got opened and Samantha saw Teddy near the door.

"May I come inside?" Teddy asked and Samantha nodded her head forcing a smile.

He walked inside and Samantha got up from her chair. She walked towards teddy standing in front of him.

"What are you, Samantha?" Teddy asked amd Samantha nodded.

"Good! How about you?" Samantha asked as they both hugged and just then, the door again got opened.

Samantha looked at the door and saw Johnson with Anna in his arms.

He looked at Teddy and Samantha hugging.

"I guess, you are... Very busy! I will see you later!" Johnson said looking at Samantha and Teddy hugging each other.

"Johnson!" Samantha called but Johnson closed the door with a thug sound.

"Is there any problem?" Teddy asked and Samantha shook her head in No.

"Can you please wait here for a few minutes? I will just come... Sorry for keeping you wait!" Samantha said and Teddy nodded.

"Alright! I will wait here... For you!" Teddy replied with a small smile and Samantha nodded.

Samantha opened her office door and walked out of the office closing the door behind her.

Samantha walked towards Johnson's office and saw Quency making her drink water while Anna is in Johnson's arms.

"Johnson!" Samantha called and Johnson looked up at her.

"Please... Listen to me!" Samantha said and Johnson kept staring at her.

"Do Teddy has an appointment to meet her?" Johnson asked Quency.

Quency looked at Samantha and shook her head at Johnson.

"Teddy is Sam's close friend. Sam said, he doesn't need an appointment to meet her. So..." Quency answered and Johnson nodded.

"So, he is a close friend more than a business partner, huh?" Johnson asked with a chuckle.

"Johnson..." Samantha took his name with a stern voice.

"Alright! Let's talk!" Johnson said and Samantha nodded.

"Quency, Can you please take care of Anna for a few minutes?" Johnson asked and Quency nodded.

Johnson looked at Anna and kissed her forehead.

"Baby, I and Mumma need to talk. Can you please be with Quency for a few minutes?" Johnson asked and Anna nodded.

Quency took Anna in her arms and they both walked away from them.

Johnson looked at Samantha and went to his office. Samantha sighed and followers him inside his office.

Samantha closed the door behind her back and Johnson turned towards her.

"What Teddy is doing here?" Johnson asked.

"Johnson, he just came to talk about a few things... Why are you talking about him between?" Samantha asked with a frown.

"Look, Samantha... I will be honest with you! I don't like that guy and I don't want him near you!" Johnson answered and Samantha frown.

"What are you talking about, Johnson? Are you crazy? Why don't you like him and why don't you want him beside me?" Samantha asked and Johnson sighed.

"I don't have an answer to your question... I am honest with you. I don't know why I don't like him to be near you! I don't get good vibes from him!" Johnson replied.

"Shut up, Johnson... I already told you he is a good friend of mine... You don't have any right to talk about him like that!" Samantha said and Johnson chuckled.

"Alright! When I am honest with my fiancee... She should have trusted my words but you are... Telling me I don't have any right to fall about him like that?" Johnson asked with a chuckle.

"I trust you, Johnson." Samantha answered.

"Then, listen to me and stay away from him for god's sake!" Johnson shouted angrily making Samantha flinch.

"I... I am sorry!" Johnson said as he walked towards Samantha. Samantha stepped back not letting Johnson touch her.

"Why are you behaving like this, Johnson? I... I... Told you he is just a good friend. That's it! There is nothing between us!" Samantha said as a tear fall down from her eye.

"Samantha, I am not saying that there is something between you both. I will never say that. I know you very well... I just don't like him..." Samantha cut off Johnson in mid-sentence as she shook her head.