Episode 3 : Tell Me, Do You Like Her?

There were just President Jared and his uncle in the respectable and beautiful Mansion.

Nobody talked in the vacant room. You could barely hear anything at all discreetly on the ground, and it looked phenomenally abandoned.

President Jared was resting on the couch, grasping a neckband, and gazing at the jewelry was somewhat lost.

As the honorable leader of the Omega bunch, President Jared truly comes up short on lady, yet he just thinks often about the one who got away from that evening.

Thinking about her delicate body, President Jared felt that an intensity current was going to come up all around his body.

With coffe in his grasp, his Uncle murmured marginally when he saw him like this.

"Jared, drink some coffee. It's not great for your wellbeing to continuously drink liquor." He put down the coffecup in his grasp.

President Jared said delicately, "Thank you, Uncle ." But he didn't intend to drink from the coffeecup.

His uncle brought down his eyes, since the occurrence of that year, the President Jared who used to be easygoing has become what he is presently, cold and harsh. In the event that he hadn't watched him grow up and comprehended his personality, I'm apprehensive he would fear him as well.

"The neckband in the President Jared hand is very exceptional, is it a gift?" His uncle saw the jewelry firmly in his grasp, and a light blazed in his eyes.

"No, I got it." President Jared jerked the edges of his mouth, and he lied

"Really? " His uncle said and out of nowhere giggled.

"Tell me, do you like her?

What sort of adornments and precious stones does the leader of the stately Omega bunch need? Will you get a jewelry that simply looks somewhat brilliant?

There is just a single motivation to make sense of, that is to say, the proprietor of this jewelry is important to you, Jared.

Hearing his Uncle say this, Jared was staggered briefly, an unexpected moved quickly over his eyes and afterward vanished.

President Jared brought down his face, with profound torment in his eyes

"Uncle is it that self-evident? In any case, don't you know what is going on? I won't fall head over heels for any lady effectively!" Jared said with a sad grin on the side of his mouth.

His uncle was likewise dazed briefly, as though considering something, he loosened up his hand to contact Jared head, and afterward shrank back.

"I'll go down first, Jared. you ought to rest early as well! Try not to remain up past the point of no return." His uncle said and turned around. Jared didn't raise his head, just made a light sigh.

"um",

he didn't see his uncle pivot For a second, those somewhat red eyes.

" poor Jared" his uncle felt miserable for some time. He is the one in particular who is familiar with that, and he should maintain this mystery so that Jared won't be harmed a bit! Nobody can!

After Jared's Uncle got back to the room, Jared took out the telephone and squeezed a series of numbers.

"Hello, where could you be? Come and drink with me!" Jared said over the phone.

There was some commotion on the opposite finish of the telephone, and there was no indication of Jared's mercilessness.

Jared just heard a laugh from the opposite end, blended in with the encompassing commotion:

"I don't think I can come" a masculine voice said via telephone.

President Jared raised his lips, "I don't want to hear that? Allow me to see you in something like twenty minutes, or I'll toss you into the shrewd backwoods to take care of monsters!"

Asher reviled in a soft tone.

President Jared didn't reply, he grinned and hung up the telephone straightforwardly.

The night was somewhat blue, the neon lights continued changing varieties and glinting questionable light, the air was loaded up with the smell of liquor and chemicals, and on the dance floor not far away, people wound their bodies and influenced in the dance floor.

Asher, who was hung up by PresidentJared, murmured vulnerably, turned his head and gave a kiss to the lovely lady in a black provocative dress next to him: "cutie, we'll make an arrangement one more day. Please accept my apologies I have something to do this evening."

Before the lady could respond, Asher stepped away, got into his light blue Mercedes-Benz, and jogged away.

Then again, President Jared extended his legs and laid on the couch, looking entirely agreeable.

Precisely twenty minutes after the fact, the sound of abrupt slowing down sounded external the patio, Jared shut his eyes and raised the side of his mouth.

Asher strolled in, removed his coats, discarded them, and plunked down on the couch.

Jared immediately turned over and sat up, Asher checked out at him and inquired, "Where's the wine? Didn't you come to drink? I let you know that I deserted my friends and came to drink with you deliberately! On the off chance that you don't provide me with a decent container of wine, I won't let you go!"

Jared sneered and gave him a hateful look, then, at that point, got up and strolled to the front of the wine bureau to snatch a jug of red wine, "None of those women is sufficient for you."

In the wake of getting back on track, pouring two glasses and giving one to Asher, he shouted, "simply give me the two glass!"

Asher was all the while talking, Jared probably sat to the side and overlooked him, turned his head to take a gander at the delightful climate and inquired, "Has that young lady been found?"

young lady? At the point when Asher heard this, he took a gander at Jared and inquired.

"When did you become intrigued by ladies?"

" shut up and respond to me!"

"Not yet. There were such a large number of ladies that went to the club that day, and there were many ladies with the letter A in their names."

Jared gestured with a hint of frustration in his eyes, "Continue to look for her.

Asher took a gander at Jared inquisitively, "President Jared do you like or would you say you are falling inlove as of now? I know so many ladies, perhaps I can track down you a beautiful one.

Jared disregarded him. In his heart, the lady was unique. It was obviously her first she couldn't be the scandalous kind.

Asher disregarded his shoulder, got the wine glass and took a taste, looked at him, and the neckband on the table got his attention.

"That is all there is to it? Her jewelry" Before Jared could respond, Asher got the neckband in his grasp.

Jared was going to talk when he Asher yelled. "This jewelry looks recognizable!"

"Have you seen it? Where? Who does it belong to?"

Seeing Jard anxious look, Asher set aside the grin all over and took a gander at it truly.

He has known Jared for such countless years, however he has never seen him like this!

Asher scowled and mulled over everything for quite a while, then, at that point, unexpectedly slapped his thigh and said cheerfully: "I recollect, last time I went to a companion's gems store and saw this jewelry! It is said that it is by all accounts some development organization. A gift from the manager to his daughter!"

"What's his girl's name?"

Asher stopped, "How would I know, yet in the event that you go to gems store to look at it, it will be extremely quick! See, those with the letter A in their names are in the development business."

Jared out of nowhere giggled, appeared to figure out something, raised his glass, "Much appreciated."

"search for it that way!"

"What?" Asher raised an eyebrow.

Jared was drinking wine with a reasonable grin in his eyes.

"Is it true or not that you are my assistant? Go to the gems store and ask who was it that purchased the neckband.