Three days passed like this. Mishi was working in her office when the peon came inside with a big flower bouquet in his hands. Mishi stood up from the chair and asked him about the bouquet.
"I don't know about this. The receptionist told me to take this to your cabinet," muttered the peon.
"Okay, you can go," said Mishi and looked at the bouquet of red roses. "Xian always surprises me," murmured Mishi and smelled the scent of those roses. A broad smile carved over her lips. Her phone started ringing and it was from Xian.
"Mishi, I'm outside your office. Quickly come outside as I have to take you somewhere," said Xian on the phone.
"But I've work," said Mishi in a low voice.
"Our marriage is next week, just after five days. Now take the leave of two weeks at least from your CEO boss and come out else I'll come in," muttered Xian in his deep voice.
