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Symphony Of Love - Chapter 10
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Amelia’s breath hitched when she heard a man’s voice. She looked around but found none but that didn’t mean she felt safe in an unknown mansion where there was no sight of people in the place she was standing.
“…I do not want any excuses. I want it on my table in three days.”
She instantly forced her frozen feet to move from that place, but it was too late for her to make a move. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw few maids walking around, but none questioned her. After walking for a while, Amelia realised that she was lost. She ran her fingers into her hair and looked for a way to reach the hall, but she couldn’t. She sighed heavily and decided to ask a maid but to her surprise, she saw an old woman standing in front of her with a surprise.
“Amy?” the old woman asked in surprise but with a bright smile on her face when her eyes fell on the girl.
“Granny. It’s so good to see you,” Amelia ran to hug her and the old woman returned the hug. She was the woman whom Amelia brought home a few days ago.
“I’m glad to see you again. I can’t believe you are here,” said the woman, after hugging Amelia.
“Neither did I. I came here with my friend and I was lost,” The old woman laughed at Amelia’s words.
“Why don’t you come with me. I’ll show you the way,” urged the old woman.
“You’re a saviour, Granny,” Amelia took the woman’s hand into hers as they walked. “So, you live here?!” Amelia asked to see the woman nod.
“This place is beautiful,” Amelia said, looking at the tapestries on the walls and touched them with her fingers.
“Do you like it?” asked the woman.
“Oh! I love it.” replied Amelia, not noticing a proud smile that appeared on the woman’s face.
“Mrs. Schneider. Young master is in a meeting and said he would talk you later.” Amelia heard a maid speak to the old woman. It was then did she notice the old woman’s attire. Amelia could not believe the old woman she met few days ago belongs to the Schneider’s family, but she maintained a composed face.
“Alright” replied the woman and then the maid left after a short bow.
“Who is this friend you mentioned?” Mrs. Schneider asked Amelia.
” Skylar Byrne. She is…”
” Sky and you are friends?” Mrs. Schneider interrupted her in astonishment. Amelia should’ve guessed that the woman knows Skylar since the girl has been working as Trevor’s secretary since eighteen months.
“It’s good that Sky brought you here. I have been planning to meet you and here you are in my house.” the old woman added.
“Me?” Amelia asked and saw her nod as they continued to walk.
“I couldn’t thank you enough that day.” Mrs. Schneider spoke to her. She was grateful that the young girl has found her and helped her even though she was a stranger.
“I’m glad that you are fine, you don’t have to thank me.” Amelia let out a chuckle.
“No. I have to, and I want to help you.” Mrs. Schneider insisted. “What are your qualifications?” the old woman asked. Amelia was left astonished by the sudden interest the old woman was showing about Amelia’s qualifications. “Um… I ahh… I was an interior designer.” Amelia stuttered.
“Interior designer?” Mrs. Schneider asked to see her nod. “That’s great!” she exclaimed and joined her hands together as if something struck her mind.
“I was an interior designer, granny.” Amelia emphasized the word ‘was’ thinking that the woman didn’t notice she was no more working.
“Why don’t you work under Schneiders’?” Amelia was gobsmacked by her offer.
“No. I mean, thankyou but I can’t accept your offer, granny.” Amelia declined the woman’s offer.
“Amy, I can’t leave you when I am aware that you are hunting for a job. You helped me and I want to help you in return.” Mrs. Schneider explained. Amelia didn’t want to take her help to work she wanted to get a job based on her qualification and not with her help but looking at the woman’s pleading face she couldn’t say a simple no. “I will, but I would like a position under your company based on my qualifications.” Amelia said and woman’s face was lit up with glee.
“I’m glad that you accepted.”
“Thank you for helping me, granny,” Amelia thanked her.
“I will talk to my grandson and let you know about your job,” the woman said.
“It’s a no,” came an authoritative voice making them turn towards the door where a man was standing a little away from them.