The person responsible for all Sebastian's public image enters the office after knocking at the door. He was a young man, but very efficient. Despite coming to discuss the situation around the CEO, he already had a folder containing several solutions.- Sit down. What can you do to save me from this situation?- Mr Jones, this is not going to be easy. Get all this under the rug gona take time. Everything that appears in the news or internet lasts a long time before being forgotten. All newspapers are interested in talking about a possible marriage of Sebastian Jones.- Are you saying I have to sit down and wait for everything to pass?The man smirk. And that gives Sebastian hope. When the man makes that expression, it was because he had something up his sleeve.- I think we can make the situation reverse the roles. I have 2 proposals. The first is for you to give a press conference, where you clarify that you have no interest in marrying Mrs. Sato. Saying that you don't know her and t
In the morning, around 8 am, Sebastian calls William.- Boy, I was hoping you'd called me yesterday.- I see that you saw the shit I'm involved in?- We did, and Nancy was so mad that she was able to hit you. How is Theo?- I warned that this could happen, but he didn't answer me or read my messages after the news. I need you to go find Theo, see if he's all right, and have him at 9.30 watch my press conference.Theo gets up after a night of tears. He was tired, and not in the mood to train, but everyone saw the news, and if he didn't go to train, the teasing would increase. He takes a shower and gets dressed, but as he prepares to leave, someone knocks on his door.- William? What are you doing here so early.- Someone woke me up because someone didn't answer the phone yesterday.Theo sighs.- I have to go to the lacrosse train. We'll talk later.- Theo, you don't doubt Sebastian, please. If there's one thing that made me attach to that guy, it was his heat.Theo doesn't answer, and
All day the televisions repeated the images of the press conference. Everyone wondered who Theodore Hanson was, but quickly, the news of the youngest son of the Handson family, 18-years-old, who studied at Cornell and was the best Lacrosse player in high school, spread. Photos of Theo appeared in newspapers and magazines and paparazzi appeared at the college doors wanting to photograph him. College security kept them at a distance, but they tried to find points from which they could capture Theo's image, with their long-range lenses.Theo knew this was coming. He'd been through this in high school with lacrosse. Now it was because of Sebastian. He perhaps shouldn't have said the full name, but he unconsciously took the moment to "mark his territory". Sebastian was his boydrend. He didn't know what to expect in the future, but for now, Seastian was his, and hell if any woman was going to steal him away from him that easily.Another piece of news that came out was the sudden departure o
Sebastian wakes up before Theo. He gets up, goes to the bathroom, as usual, brushes his teeth and then goes to the living room, turns off the television, takes the salad that was not fit to eat, and throws it in the trash.When everything was in order, he opened the fridge to take out the ingredients to make breakfast.He cracks 4 eggs and scrambles them in the pan like a pro. Make them moist and light, the way Theo likes them, fry some bacon, make coffee and cut fruit. Finally, he makes some pancakes with butter and maple syrup, puts everything on a tray that he leaves on Theo's bedside table, while he runs to the kitchen to get his one.When he enters the room, Theo is awake and looking hungry at the tray.- Good morning love. Sebastian says with a smile.- Good morning. - replies Theo, blushing slightly.He gets out of bed and Sebastian tries to complain, but Theo runs to the bathroom saying "pee".Sebastian laughs.When Theo comes out of the bathroom, his bladder light, hands, fac
When Sebastian returns home, he immediately goes to the office. There were still journalists, but the confusion was not that big. As soon as he entered his office, he came face to face with his friend Alex, who was sitting in his chair.- Move. - he says without greeting.- Jeez, and I think you would be more willing. They say that gays are more relaxed.Sebastian stops and looks Alex in the eyes, clenching his fists.- You dare to come to my office, sit in my chair and make fun of me?Alex stands and raises his hands and surrenders.- Sebs, you know I would never make fun of you. It was just a joke. I don't care who you sleep with, as long as you sleep with someone. I was more concerned about your vow of chastity than about your lover being a man.Sebastian sighs and sits up, loosening his tie.Alex sits down across from him and crosses his legs.- Now tell me everything. Who is this Theodore Hanson that got you?Sebastian relaxes and smiles, and Alex opens his eyes in amazement.- M
Sebastian entered the room alone, where the CEO of Hanson Food Narket was waiting for him, accompanied by his PA and some lawyers.Everyone gets up, as a sign of respect, except Theo's father, who remained seated, with an annoyed look on his face, due to Sebastian's presence.He ignores it, pulls out a chair and sits down, crossing his legs and placing his hands with fingers crossed, on his legs.Sebastian's eyes locked on Thomas Hanson's, and for a few seconds, the silence was icy.It was Sebastian who broke the silence, and with a caustic question.- Good afternoon Mr Hanson. How is your family?- My family's not called here. This is a business meeting. - the man answers, closing his fists on the table.Sebastian chuckled inwardly.- Fair. So let's talk business. I received an email from your company, which seems to me to have been a mistake.- There was no mistake, Mr Jones. My company is ending the contract between us.- And may I know why? - Sebastian asks, in his stoic expressio
The next morning, Sebastian's secretary announces the presence of Youssef Saad, and Sebastian sends in the Lebanese.- “As-salamu alaikum” Mr. Sebastian Jones, it's a pleasure to meet you. What can these poor Lebanese do for you?- "Alaikum As-Salaam." Sit down please - Sebastian said, pointing to the chair opposite his.The man sits smiling. If Sebastian knew how to salute him correctly, he would probably enjoy doing business with him.- I would like to propose a deal. It will be very profitable for you. A perfect business for your skills. - Sebastian says with a smile.The Arab straightens up in his chair, giving the CEO total attention.- I wanted you to acquire me a company.- Imagine that you don't want it to be known that you are the one to acquire it?- Exactly. I want you to buy all the stocks that are available and do your best to buy those that are not available. I want to be the majority owner.- It won't be difficult – he says with a smirk – what's the company name?- Hans
- hello Mr. Jones?- “As-salamu alaikum” Mr.Youssef.- “Alaikum As-Salaam”. I'm calling with news. I don't think it's the one you want, but I need to let you know.- What's up?- Miss Akiko Sato contacted me. She made a deal with me to acquire the same thing you want.- What do you mean, you're going to drop my contract?- No sir. Youssef's a serious man. Besides, if I weren't, I would have more to gain from you than from her. But believe me, I only accepted the contract to pass on the information. I can send you a copy of the contract and you decide what you want to do.For weeks, shares in Theo's father's company were changing hands. Not all at once, so as not to scare the purse, and Thomas Hadson.Sebastião was the silent owner of 45% of the company, but Youssef wasn't finished yet.Those were all shares held by private shareholders. He would now go after shares held by other companies. 10% in the hand of a foreign company and 15% in the hand of a multinational, headquartered in LA