From now, the chapters will only be once a week.
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
At the nearby restaurant, I was watching the little angel as he was eating. I didn't order anything for myself as I wasn't hungry. Martin didn't order anything either. After he had calmed down from the terrible experience he went through, he told me his name was Ayato. He didn't mention anything more than that." How's the food, Ayato?" Is it to your liking?" I asked him as he was eating with passion.Ayato is a boy with semi-short black hair with clear blue eyes. Judging by his behavior and appearance, I can predict that he's between six to seven years old." It's delicious." Thanks, beautiful lady!" He responded with a bright smile. He continued to eat and I kept watching him. Martin was just there, staring at both of us." Aren't you going to order anything, Martin?" I asked even though I knew he was probably not hungry because if he was, he would have ordered from the very start." I'm good, Ayase." Moreover, shouldn't you be the one to order something?" He cleverly pushed the que
The officer checked Ayato as I asked and besides the bruises which he had due to the tight grip caused by the true kidnappers, there was nothing else, not even injuries. Sebastian was glaring at me through it all." You're right, Miss! He has no injuries on him but that doesn't prove anything." The officer made his point but none of them understood where I was coming off with all my points. They were about to discover it as all the deductions had served their true purpose." You're right about that, officer but you'll understand everything in a moment." Before I reveal the undeniable truth to you all, there's a final test which I'd like all of you to see." My intention shifted to Ayato once again." Go on!"" Thanks for your collaboration!" I extended my hands as I invited Ayato to come to me. He looked at his father, asking for approval. Sebastian didn't seem to mind this time. I guessed that he also wanted to know the truth.Ayato came to me and I embarrassed him with the action of
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.
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