Sagar went back to his room grumbling. After that his foul mood increased and once or twice he even scolded Jiya even though she was not at fault.
The worst was yet to come. Cynthia arrived around 5 PM ,in one of her haughty moods.
"Hi Jiya, why are you always dressed in school girl salwar kameez? Don't you think you should wear something according to Sagar's taste since you are his secretary. I just don't understand how he tolerates you in these clothes?'
Jiya had never liked Cynthia but this was too much.She might be Sagar's girlfriend but she had no right to humiliate her."Dear Cynthia madam I am his secretary not his mistress so whatever I wear to his office is not his business."
But Cynthia was not ashamed so instead of keeping quiet on the word mistress she challenged Jiya, "Darling with a body like you nobody will want you as a mistress"
"Cynthia I am planning on getting married with someone decent not to become the mistress of a famous playboy.
Sagar was listening to their conversation . He didn't have any problem with Jiya calling Cynthia his mistress but the way she had stated that he was a playboy was hard to digest.
"Darling I am ready. First we will go for dinner at our favorite five star hotel and then dancing. After that we can go either to your place or mine where I will teach you some new erotic poses which you will definitely enjoy."