After hanging up the call with his father, Sebastian went back to his pending work in progress. As hard as he tried to concentrate, he couldn't as his mind was constantly thinking of the recent events. Most importantly, he couldn't get Ayase out of his head for some reason.
" What got you so pensive, president?" The familiar voice of his secretary got him back on track. He stared at him with a satisfied grin.
" What?" Sebastian gasped, not understanding where the sudden grin was coming from. He crossed his arms, giving off an impressive demeanor.
Chuckling slightly, he then said with humor, " You were thinking about her, weren't you?"
" Who are you talking about?" Who should I be thinking of?" Sebastian played the denial card game.
" Nevermind, president!" Don't forget we have a meeting in half an hour."
The secretary heads off and meets eye to eye with Ayato Nascimento.
" What are you doing here, young master?" Is there something you need?"
" I'm here to fetch the president. Is he inside?"
" Fetch the president?" The secretary had a troubled look on his face and the brilliant Ayato guessed straight away what wasn't sitting right.
" I see! He must still have a meeting pending, right?" The secretary was surprised by his cleverness and simply nodded to express his affirmation.
" I'll wait for him to finish his meeting. I'm in no hurry." He added with a slight grin.
" Okay, young master! You may wait for him in one of the available rooms. I'll let him know you're here for him as soon as the meetings are over."
" Alright!"
Outside of the city, not so far off, in a small and not yet very grand humble office, two individuals were having milked coffee.
" This coffee is good, isn't it Martin?"
" Yes, Ayase! It has a sweet taste for just $3." He said in compliance with his boss across from him.
" Stop complaining! We need to keep our budget down or we might have financial problems later on." Ayase told him off in a straight-up manner. As she had her legs crossed, she continued sipping her coffee silently.
Martin received a message and checked it while Ayase continued drinking her coffee. The message took him a few seconds to narrow down. From that aspect of things, it was from one of his friends.
" One of my friends texted me about a job." He paused before continuing. " You'll be heading off to a studio for a photo shoot and the client is the famous Rockstar James Sollis."
James Sollis made his debut in the entertainment industry when he was still in high school. His popularity increased exponentially due to his young age and good looks. His first album sold off more than three million copies in circulation.
He gasped as he added as a side note, " Aside from the photo shoot, you'll also be posing as his bodyguard." He sighed as he finished his sentence.
As Ayase had finished her coffee, she put her cup down and said straightforwardly to Martin, " I'm not doing it; you should go ahead and accept it as this is your friend's request."
He said contently the following, " If it was possible, I would have gone for the job but it's not.
Ayase, intrigued by the tricky response, asks him, " Why is that?"
To which he responds, " There was a requirement in the job and that requirement stipulated that no male photographers were allowed to take on the offer. It was written in bold letters and large characters."
Ayase snapped, " What the heck? Who does he think he is to formulate such a dumb condition?"
" As much as you're discontent, you can't decline this offer."
" Why? Is there a condition for that too?"
" Not, but the remuneration for the job is $10,000 daily. As this job is supposed to last a week, at the end of it all, you'll be gaining the fair sum of $70,000 plus a bonus." Ayase's eyes opened wide at the amount of money she'll be making in just a week.
" So, What do you say, boss?"'Will you accept the job offer or not?"
Ayase uttered with complacency, " I'll do your friend this one favor but that's it."
" My friend appreciates your generosity." He chuckled funnily.
In the SN Corporation, Sebastian who had just finished with his meeting was about to slip off from the company but unfortunately, his clever attempt failed miserably.
" Where are you heading off to without me?" The familiar voice from his son started him from behind. He turned around slowly and acting in denial, he asked, " What are you doing here instead of being home sleeping?"
Ayato raised an eyebrow as he replied, " Do you truly not know why I'm here, or are you playing dumb?" Father and son confronted each other with their intense gazes.
" No, I don't know what brings you here," Sebastian answered his son in a formal tone.
" Are you sure about that?" Ayato's response was just as intense as his father's previous.
" Yes!"
" Then, you don't mind me phoning grandpa, do you?" Sebastian flinched at the sound of his father's name.
Sebastian didn't want to go to the meeting as he wanted to avoid it at all costs. There was only one person who could help him get what he wanted.
" Let's have ice cream on the way!" He said subtly to Ayato.
" Ice Cream?" He gasped. " What are you going on about now?" The father looked at his son as innocently as possible. Ayato knew his father better than he knew himself; he knew exactly what game he was trying to pull with his innocent facade.
They head out of the office buildings together and when they were inside the car, Ayato asked his father the same question once more to which he decided to come clean to his son.
" You know why grandpa wants to see me, don't you?" He asked with a serious look in his eyes.
With the same gaze deployed by Sebastian, Ayato responded, " Yes, I know!"
" Why are you cooperating with him, then?" He asked with a troubled expression. By that time, they had already left the office quarters and were heading home. On the way, they stopped to buy ice cream.
Eating a slice of his vanilla ice cream, Ayato gave a stern response to his father which went by the following, " I'm on grandpa's side because he's not completely wrong."
Ayato's response baffled Sebastian who then asked, " Why do you think so?"
" Grandpa only wants what's best for you but you keep ignoring him all the time which I don't comply with." No parents would wish for their child's unhappiness."
Sebastian kept quiet, not knowing what else to say to counter his son. At one moment, Ayato says again, and this time with deep affection, " Why don't you try listening to him for once?" It might not seem as bad as you think."
" Okay, son!" I'll listen to you and go see what he wants." He complied after listening to his son, to which Ayato was immensely happy.
" That's wonderful!" Let's go see him right now!"
" Right now?" Sebastian gasped in surprise as Ayato harbored a joyful grin on his face.
" Don't worry about school! I'll sleep at Grandpa's tonight." Ayato showed Sebastian the change of clothes he had bought for the night along with his backpack. That made Sebastian think that his son had played him for a fool as everything was already planned from the start without his knowledge.
" You're the worst!" Sebastian uttered jokingly.
" I love you too, dad!" Ayato grinned even more.
When they finished with their ice cream and were about to set off, they encountered familiar faces.
" We meet again, sister. Are you also here to get ice cream?" Ayato asked joyfully Ayase who was waiting for her ice cream to arrive along with Martin.
" That's right!" She nodded. Her attention shifted to Sebastian who she was unhappy to see. She couldn't stand him due to what happened last time.
" I'm happy to see you again, Sister. I've missed you."
" Likewise!" Ayase and Martin's ice cream finally arrived and they were about to set off. Ayato held her hand as she was about to leave.
" Sister, will we meet again?" He asked earnestly and sweetly. For some reason, Ayase wanted to hug him but kept herself from doing so because of Sebastian. She didn't want another eruption after what happened last time.
Ayase gave out an enigmatic response to the question Ayato asked her, " If it's written in the stars, we'll certainly meet again."
Ayase and Martin walked away from the two. Sebastian was gazing at Ayase as she was slowly drifting away in the distance.
" She's so dashing and beautiful, isn't she?" Ayato commented softly.
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" The one who'll end up together with her will be a very lucky man." He commented once more. Sebastian on the other hand thought nothing of it. They got inside the car and drove off from there.
An hour later, Sebastian and Ayato finally reached their final destination. They were in front of a big mansion several centimeters of kilometers long. The impressive building had the insignia, " NS Family Mansion", which also happened to be where Sebastian grew up throughout his childhood.
" Finally, you're here!" I thought you were never going to arrive." A blond-haired man with deep blue eyes came out of the mansion. That blonde-haired man was none other than Narumi Nascimento.
Staring at him deeply from all aspects and grounds, Ayato came running into his grandfather's embrace. The two hugged each other happily. " I missed you, grandpa," Ayato whispered to his grandfather in an emotional state." I missed you too, my favorite grandson." For Sebastian, watching them any longer was becoming unbearable. From the corner of his eye, Narumi guesses his son's sentiments and deliberately decides to tease him a little more.After separating from each other, Narumi deliberately said to his grandson the following, " Where were you all this time, my little Ayato? Why didn't you come to visit?"???" Didn't you miss me even a little?" Noticing his confused expression, Narumi signaled to Ayato to play a game with him. It didn't take long for Ayato to understand where he was coming from and what he wanted from him." Sorry, grandpa!" I didn't mean to hurt you like this." To make his actions seem more believable, he faked cries in front of his grandfather with Sebastian o
Several kilometers away, in the neighboring city, Ayase had arrived at a studio where James Sollis was to have his photoshoot. " Are you, Ms. Nakamura?" She was greeted by James' assistant and also manager, a tall guy with an imposing frame and presence " Yes, I am!" She nodded simply. The manager signaled her to follow him which she did. We entered the photoshoot room which was full of various equipment. James had his back turned when I entered the room with his assistant/ manager. " James, your photographer's here. Say hello, would you?" James slowly turned and met my gaze. He lifted my chin as he emitted a sarcastic comment, " Nothing special!" ( How very rude?) " James, is that a way to talk to someone?" His assistant/ manager reprimanded him for his foul language. He turned to me and apologized on his behalf. ( James Sollis, the Rockstar, is so different in real life. Martin won't believe me when I tell him this and neither would his fans.) " What are you dazing down for?"
“ It’s delicious!” That was the first compliment Ayato let out from his mouth after eating just one bite of the dish Ayase prepared. His emotions were overflowing as he kept eating and he couldn’t contend them inside.“ What’s wrong, Ayato?” Why are you crying?” Ayase was at a loss as to why he was crying so suddenly, then asked him the reason for his tears.Ayato responded the following as some tears fell into the rice dish, “ I’ve never had something this delicious.” The man in the suit understood what Ayato was talking about. The only person who didn’t quite understand what was going on and the significance behind his nonchalant words was Ayase.Before Ayase asked him what he meant, he began telling her how he spent his life until now. He told her about the numerous nannies he had in the past and how none of them could give him the love of a mother, a love which he’d been lacking all his life. Listening to all his peripeties, Ayase was sad and emotional at the same time.Out of emo
Cynthia stayed paused for a moment to digest everything Sebastian had debated a moment ago. All the girls in the city had only one dream and that was to enter the Nascimento family by marrying the richest billionaire in City A and Cynthia wouldn’t let her one big chance slip her by. She was willing to do whatever it took to have Sebastian for her.“ I accept your terms, Mr. Nascimento.” Cynthia showed a slight grin but Sebastian was on his phone by that time and didn’t see it.“ Give me your number!” Sebastian asked for Cynthia’s number which she gave him right away. After having the number in his possession, he stood up and left, leaving cash on the table. Although he was sarcastic and cold, Cynthia didn’t care as she thought of her future with Sebastian and how soon she’d be the bride of a billionaire.Meanwhile, at Ayato’s school, at around lunchtime—--------------“ Wow, Ayato! What you’re eating seems delicious. Is it homemade?” One of his classmates asked him as he was enjoying
Cynthia looked upon Ayato's homework. The more she looked at it, the more she sweats. " What's wrong with you lady?" Ayato asked Cynthia who was looking all embarrassed and was trying to keep her composure around him. Ayato knew for a fact what could be the reason for her profuse sweats. " It's nothing--------------- It's just very hot in here." She said flustered. Ayato lights up the AC for her as a sign of courtesy. He lit it up even though it wasn't at all hot in the room. After lighting up the room, Cynthia started feeling uncomfortable. " Ayato, could you turn off the AC?" Cynthia exclaimed. Ayato grinned slightly as he asked, " Why should I turn it off? You said you were hot earlier, didn't you?" " Ah, I'm not hot anymore, so please, turn it off?" Ayato turned off the AC and when it was time to go back to the homework, Cynthia found an excuse to leave. Sebastian found her in the living room as she was leaving. " Are you leaving already?" He asked with a surprised expression
When the mirror lowered, Ayase gasped in surprise when she saw no other than Sebastian Nascimento. What was he doing there? That was the first thought that crossed her mind. " It's been a long day. Do you need a lift?" He said with a stern grin. Ayase felt her blood boil as she remembered how their last encounter concluded. " No, thanks!" She politely refused his help but Sebastian wasn't going to give up so easily. He wasn't one to concede defeat. " Are you sure you want to wait here instead of coming with me?" It was 9p.m at the time and Ayase's bus wouldn't be coming until thirty minutes later. Not only that, but it was the fall season and the temperature outside was insane. Sebastian knew all that and took that to his advantage. " Yes, I'm sure! It's only thirty-minutes worth of waiting. If I wait for a little while, I won't turn into an iceberg." Besides, I'd rather wait than enter your car. I'll be fine, thank you!" " As you wish!" Sebastian left in disappointment. Ayase wai
At the SN Mansion, Cynthia wanted to understand why Ayato was so displeased by her. She needed to know that or else, she wouldn’t be able to win him over and of course, she would lose the challenge Sebastian gave her. “ Why don’t you like me, Ayato?” I don’t recall having done anything to upset you, have I?” Cynthia asked the latter hypothetically. Ayato responded coldly, “ You did nothing wrong, Miss.” “ Then?” “ I simply don’t like you, that is all.” Ayato gave a firm response before going back to his homework. Cynthia didn’t know what to think or do. Her challenge was becoming even more difficult than she initially thought it would. At the restaurant where Sebastian and Ayase were dining, things were also about to take a turn. “ What exactly was it you wanted to talk to me about, Mr. Nascimento?” Ayase asked as she drank a full glass of water. “ Ms. Nakamura, I asked you to meet with me about Ayato.” “ About Ayato!” Ayase gasped at the tone of the name. Why, him? Is he okay?
“ Ouch!”Two individuals bumped into each other from opposite sides. The girl bends down to pick up her phone which has fallen on the ground.The guy was quite handsome with an imposing demeanor. The girl was a beauty from the eyes with her flying long hair due to the strong wind which made it impossible for any of them to see clearly what the other looked like. The girl, however, was able to catch a glimpse of the guy.“ Watch where you’re going?” The guy goes past her, not even finding it important to apologize. The girl was extremely vexed by his rude behavior.“ How rude!” He could at least apologize for bumping into me.” The girl uttered in anger.“ Ayase, what are you doing on the ground?” A rather petite guy appeared before her. He’s her assistant and goes by the name Martin.The girl on the ground goes by the name of Ayase Nakamura, a professional photographer with long black hair and brown eyes. Her assistant, Martin was quite the catch as well with his semi-length brown hair