The sun was beaming brightly though the glass windows that only some could bother to look at, seeping through the glass pane and shining like a beaming spotlight over the cement pavement in the empty halls.
There stood Cristopher, he didn’t look too happy, he has been hearing complaints from his people like Edgar and the rest of those he tasked to take care of her. They were, in fact, taking god care of her, the only concern is the fact that the woman herself refuses to cooperate.
As much as Cristopher would like to focus on his work, assigned tasks and… his personal agendas, he is forced to come here on a weekly basis just to talk some sense into this woman who refuses
“You WHAT?!” Crystal’s voice went high, it almost made everyone clasp their hands over their ears to silence out what painful sound was ringing in their heads now. It’s metaphorical in a way. Just so happened that Antony suddenly drove both Crystal and himself to the household this morning. The reason? She doesn’t know. She doesn’t know just what has got into Antony’s head for him to decide to stay in the household for what, two days? It’s normal for the spouse to stay at the family of the bride for a few days before the marriage, but this isn’t some normal family tradition or whatever.
The whole night was extremely unsettling for Crystal. Apparently, Antony just has this unformidable charm that couldn’t be helped, the charm that not only fazed her from the land of logic and reasoning, but also, her so-called ‘mother’. It would’ve been better if Antony slept elsewhere like in one of the numerous empty guest rooms that littered the whole place itself. All rooms having been disinfected and cleaned up to the greatest extent to ensure that no spectacle of dirt will cause any inconveniences or dissatisfaction from the young master. But oh, what tragic it has been when the man decided to sleep where she sleeps. The room which serves as her personal
The morning went smoothly, which is a sheer surprise as things were getting haywire as time goes on. The fear of potentially being caught, the dread and anxiousness of being near the man for too long, too close, too much. She couldn’t really pinpoint what else to think, as the man would often look her way, would stare, smile, and even whisper comments that made her heart go through leaps and bounds that she couldn’t explain. For now, she was commanded by her mother to take Anthony over to the apparel branch of theirs that is nearby, as the man was interested into seeing the business from the inside of which allowed the family to rise to this point. Not that Crystal cared, she already d
The sun was still high in the sky as lunch came, the mid-day of the day where the sun still high up and beaming its everlasting beams of warmth. Everything that the light touches, basks it in its heat as birds chirped over trees. There stood Cristopher, his frame basking in the sunlight as rays of warmth illuminated his features. He wore a pair of sunglasses; he wouldn’t want to be potentially recognized by anyone at the moment. He was out here for a reason, it was something that he normally doesn’t do, but by force, he did. Not really forced by his superior, nor was it a task given to him against his will. He got into this situation himself, for her, to make her happy.
“Mylene, dear! Can you run these files to the office before we leave? Just so the rest could focus on their tasks during our absence.” Her colleague spoke, handing her a bundle of files that weighs only half a pound with how thick the pages are. Mylene nodded with a smile. “Alright, meet you downstairs.” She replied, taking the files and heading towards the office which was just around a few turns from the halls. Mylene Haravina, being the only daughter of the country’s well-known designer, Mrs. Haravina, the young woman was tasked to help out in one of the
“Are you guys alright in there? This is the technical team, and we’re already in the process of fixing the power outage. Please remain calm, we’ll be finished shortly in ten to fifteen minutes.” The voice from the speakers built in the elevator broke the silence between both Mylene and Kenneth. None of them gave a response, although, Kenneth kept his arms securely around the female in an attempt to calm her down. She did, a few minutes ago. It was around ten minutes before the intercom rang, but until then, Kenneth could wait. He looked down on her frame, she was already quiet by that time. Not a sound leaving her throat although she was awake, just… quiet, for now.
“You can go, I have a meeting in a few minutes. Think you can roam around without any companion?” Antony asked, checking his wrist watch before signaling for his assistant to prepare his vehicle of transport. Crystal gave a smile. “Yeah, I’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me.” She urged with a smile. It has been a few days and Antony has become quite busy at work, his turnover as CEO will commence soon, and things need to be done to prepare his father to pass over the position. Although, Antony isn’t really wary about the possibility of someone else snatching the position, as the position is already given onto him when he was still very young. To learn, study, and train for when he finally assumes the position. However,
The next day was as peaceful as it can be, Antony had to frequently go to work very early in the morning, as so much needs to be done. Most of his work was left undone, the reason of which was because he was too busy spending time with his own leisure and his fiancé to be bothered by that fact. But of course, as the soon-to-be CEO of VGC, he needs to take care of certain agendas, as his father is no longer attending to such tasks and responsibilities. Thus, the work of a CEO has already been given to him although it was not yet passed onto him. His own position as the General Manager was also resuming. He is still undergoing the procedures to pass the position to someone else fitting, the turnover procedure itself was being too complicated than it should be. In this procedure, Crystal was lef