Nathan was a man of routine. Every day, he would wake up at 5:00 am sharp, hit the gym, and arrive at the office by 7:00 am. He was the CEO of a large multinational company, and he took his job very seriously. His focus was always on business, and he had no time for anything else.

He walked into his office on a beautiful Monday morning and noticed something different. A beautiful young woman was watering the plants in his office. Nathan had never seen her before, but he couldn't help but stare. She was stunning, with long, flowing hair and a smile that could light up a room.

"Excuse me," he said, his voice sharp and commanding. "Who are you, and what are you doing in my office?"

The young woman looked up at him, a little startled. "I'm sorry, sir," she said. "I'm just filling in for my father. He's the regular gardener, but he's sick today, so I offered to help."

Nathan nodded, though he was still staring at her. He couldn't remember the last time he had been so captivated by a woman. "I see," he said. "Well, make sure you do a good job. I don't like anything less than perfect in my office."

The young woman nodded, a little intimidated by Nathan's stern demeanor. But as she turned back to the plants, she couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest. There was something about Nathan that intrigued her.

As the days went by, Nathan started to look forward to seeing the young woman every morning. He didn't know her name and couldn't deny that he was drawn to her. He would find excuses to pass by and catch a glimpse of her.

One morning, he decided to strike up a conversation. "How long have you been working for your father?" he asked.

The young woman surprisingly looked up at him and answered. "I've been helping him since I was a little girl," she said. "I love working with plants."

Nathan nodded, impressed. He had never met anyone so passionate about gardening. "Well, you're doing a good job," "I have a proposal for you."

The young woman looked at him curiously. "A proposal?"

Nathan cleared his throat, suddenly feeling nervous. He wasn't used to feeling this way around a woman. "Yes, a proposal," he said. "I'm hosting a charity event at my house next weekend, and I need someone to help with the flowers and decorations. I think you would be perfect for the job."

The young woman's eyes widened. "Me? But I don't know anything about event planning."

Nathan shook his head. "I don't need an event planner. I need someone who knows how to make flowers look beautiful. And you, my dear, are an expert in that."

The young woman hesitated for a moment, but then she smiled. "Okay," she said. "I'll do it."

Nathan felt a surge of excitement. He couldn't wait to see her at his house, surrounded by beautiful flowers.

The charity event arrived. Nathan's house was filled with people. The young woman was there, working her magic with the flowers. Nathan couldn't help but be impressed by her talent. He had never seen anything like it.

As the night went on, Nathan was drawn to the young woman. They talked and laughed, and Nathan felt more relaxed than ever in years. He couldn't imagine that one day he would be able to experience the joy of being accompanied by a woman.

He spent the whole event keeping that woman around him with the excuse of introducing her to others and appreciating her talent.