"You met Deen, right?" Jeff muttered immediately when Jared opened the door to his residence. Then Jeff immediately walked into the house angrily.
Meanwhile Jared still put on a relaxed face and smiled mockingly, "Oh my gosh bro, did you order people to follow me?"
"Not you." Jeff's face was flat, “I told my bodyguard to follow Deen, and he said Deen had lunch with my twin. What do you mean asking her to lunch together? What did you say to her?"
"Whoa wait ... I'll answer one by one, my brother." But then Jared raised an eyebrow, "If I may know, why are you getting people to follow Deen?"
"None of your business."
"Then I won't reveal any information regarding this afternoon." Jared crossed, defiant.
Jeff stared at Jared for a long time with a sharp gaze, then he sighed, "Deen has an ex-fiancé who is chasing her, and I've sorted him out so that he is in a remote place and can't bother Deen anymore. But of course I didn't want to
"How?" Jeff asked quickly as Frances entered the room. Frances is indeed very handsome, he was Jeff's best friend when he was studying abroad as a chef. Frances is a skilled chef who later developed the entertainment business including salons, boutiques, and bakeries as well as restaurants which mostly built in collaboration with Jeff."She was fascinated by me of course." Frances chuckled, "But it wasn't enough to make her dare to take the decision to cancel the marriage.""You've done everything I told you, haven't you?"“Of course, perfectly. I visited her to her house, brought her favorite lily, she was surprised because I could find out her favorite. Then I told about cats, as you informed that Vasha really likes cats and has dozens of cats in her house. And once again she was flabbergasted because I had so much in common with her. Everything is perfect from dinner, gentle attitude and one hundred percent care. I'm sure her heart has turned away, it's
Jared was standing at the door of Vasha's house, waiting. Vasha appeared a moment later and winced when she looked up and saw that it was Jared who had appeared there."What is wrong?" Vasha, of course, was confused, she never thought that Jared would come to see her for a moment. She had tried to catch up with Jared and it turned out that he had never been serious about her. In the end Vasha decided to turn her attention to Jeff, their faces are the same. Even though deep in her heart, she loves Jared more, Jared who laughs easily, Jared in his casual clothes and seductive style that always makes Vasha flutter, and all the very op
Jeff knocked hard on Jared's apartment door, and it took him ten minutes to wait for Jared to open the door. His younger brother seemed to have just woken up from his sleep,"What's wrong, brother? Why are you here in the middle of the night? " Jared raised his eyebrows and leaned back, giving Jeff a way in.Jeff walked in and stood in the middle of the room and glared at Jared.
Jared picks up Vasha for dinner together. Vasha is as beautifully dressed as possible and is waiting in her wheelchair. They then continued on their way. In the car Vasha turned to Jared with a spoiled gaze."Where are we going, Jared?" she asked tenderly.Jared smiled, his eyes on the road ahead, his expression unreadable. “We're going to eat at one of Jeff's cafes. You don't mind, do you? The food at the cafe is very good and the atmosphere is romantic.”"Will Jeff be there?" Vasha frowned. Surely the atmosphere of a romantic dinner would be ruined if Jeff was there.Jared glanced slightly and smiled. "The cafe belongs to him, maybe he will be there, maybe not."***They then entered the Moon Cafe, a beautiful cafe with green trees that filled its surroundings. The walls are bordered by clear glass, which offers a magnificent view of the garden. The cafe was pretty good, although Vasha was a little disappointed.Don't Je
[Each story here always has one or more links, so they don't necessarily become separate stories. Hope you guys enjoy it. If you feel like quitting, then stop. Because really, forbidding the reader to continue indefinitely is inappropriate for a writer. I love you.]____________________________________Women are like poison. Women are bad. They may look beautiful and gentle on the outside, but who knows how despicable the soul is.That's what stuck in his mind in the cold, foggy morning, when his mother woke him up. At that time he still spent his nights crying. Crying because he had been separated for nearly two weeks from his beloved younger sister, from his gentle and kind father.Now he is forced to live with his mother, who takes his away from home and then lives with her male friend's house.Even though he was young, he could read that this man wasn't just a friend to his mother. His mother embraced the rich man affectionatel
"You are bad!"The woman with long blonde hair stood half pounding the table, staring at Gamma, who was just calm and cold. The woman's eyes filled with tears and almost cried. Gamma just glanced indifferently."I'm really bad." The man smiled sweetly, his face was handsome but now looks full of hatred. "If you are satisfied to vent your anger, you can go."A slap from the tapered fingers of sparkling red nails flew away, hitting Gamma's cheek hard. Her emotions overflowed due to Gamma's cruel treatment of her. Gamma accepted it calmly, he was used to it. Emotional women will usually try to hurt their opponent when they are hurt. It gives them a satisfying, commensurate taste.Gamma's eyes flashed, and half smiled at the woman before him, "Satisfied?"The woman was speechless, tears running down her cheeks, unbearable. Then with sobbing tears, the woman left half running away from Gamma.Gamma rubbed the slap on the cheek that felt a little
"How was the concert in Austria?"Mr. Andrew, one of his former mentors when he was still studying at the academy smiled at Gamma who had just come to visit. Gamma was his most brilliant student. This man carried the genius of playing the violin between his fingers. A naturally gifted violinist who is matched by a high level of technique.Being Mr. Andrew's best friend, Gamma's parents brought him to the mentor, originally the man had absolutely no idea. Who came to him was a thin and beautiful boy—Mr. Andrew initially thought he was a girl—around six or seven years old, hugging a dark red violin that seemed too big for a kid his age.However, when the little boy played his violin, Mr. Andrew was stunned. He knew right away that this little boy could be called a 'prodigy' in his violin playing. Such a small child, with an oversized violin, but playing the violin not only with perfect technique, but the way to play is charming. There is no second to n
The sound of the violin slashing skillfully swept through the hall of the music academy hall. Angel recognized the tone even as she listened faintly. The "Introduction et Rondo Capriccioso" played masterfully at the friction of each note, brings the feeling to the rise and fall of the violin … and whoever plays him, he must be brilliant.Angel walked, frowning, following the direction of the voice. She felt carried away to another realm, in silence accompanied by music that brought strange emotions and fluctuated, there was pain there, there was pain … there is loneliness and above all … there is anger there, all those emotions beautifully wrapped in a violin technique that is close to genius … produces incredible tones.She stepped cautiously to the end of the academy hallway. Realizing that her heart was beating fast … she shouldn't have been traveling alone to this place. Her mother would look for her and be confused, but the sound
Jared picks up Vasha for dinner together. Vasha is as beautifully dressed as possible and is waiting in her wheelchair. They then continued on their way. In the car Vasha turned to Jared with a spoiled gaze."Where are we going, Jared?" she asked tenderly.Jared smiled, his eyes on the road ahead, his expression unreadable. “We're going to eat at one of Jeff's cafes. You don't mind, do you? The food at the cafe is very good and the atmosphere is romantic.”"Will Jeff be there?" Vasha frowned. Surely the atmosphere of a romantic dinner would be ruined if Jeff was there.Jared glanced slightly and smiled. "The cafe belongs to him, maybe he will be there, maybe not."***They then entered the Moon Cafe, a beautiful cafe with green trees that filled its surroundings. The walls are bordered by clear glass, which offers a magnificent view of the garden. The cafe was pretty good, although Vasha was a little disappointed.Don't Je
Jeff knocked hard on Jared's apartment door, and it took him ten minutes to wait for Jared to open the door. His younger brother seemed to have just woken up from his sleep,"What's wrong, brother? Why are you here in the middle of the night? " Jared raised his eyebrows and leaned back, giving Jeff a way in.Jeff walked in and stood in the middle of the room and glared at Jared.
Jared was standing at the door of Vasha's house, waiting. Vasha appeared a moment later and winced when she looked up and saw that it was Jared who had appeared there."What is wrong?" Vasha, of course, was confused, she never thought that Jared would come to see her for a moment. She had tried to catch up with Jared and it turned out that he had never been serious about her. In the end Vasha decided to turn her attention to Jeff, their faces are the same. Even though deep in her heart, she loves Jared more, Jared who laughs easily, Jared in his casual clothes and seductive style that always makes Vasha flutter, and all the very op
"How?" Jeff asked quickly as Frances entered the room. Frances is indeed very handsome, he was Jeff's best friend when he was studying abroad as a chef. Frances is a skilled chef who later developed the entertainment business including salons, boutiques, and bakeries as well as restaurants which mostly built in collaboration with Jeff."She was fascinated by me of course." Frances chuckled, "But it wasn't enough to make her dare to take the decision to cancel the marriage.""You've done everything I told you, haven't you?"“Of course, perfectly. I visited her to her house, brought her favorite lily, she was surprised because I could find out her favorite. Then I told about cats, as you informed that Vasha really likes cats and has dozens of cats in her house. And once again she was flabbergasted because I had so much in common with her. Everything is perfect from dinner, gentle attitude and one hundred percent care. I'm sure her heart has turned away, it's
"You met Deen, right?" Jeff muttered immediately when Jared opened the door to his residence. Then Jeff immediately walked into the house angrily.Meanwhile Jared still put on a relaxed face and smiled mockingly, "Oh my gosh bro, did you order people to follow me?""Not you." Jeff's face was flat, “I told my bodyguard to follow Deen, and he said Deen had lunch with my twin. What do you mean asking her to lunch together? What did you say to her?""Whoa wait ... I'll answer one by one, my brother." But then Jared raised an eyebrow, "If I may know, why are you getting people to follow Deen?""None of your business.""Then I won't reveal any information regarding this afternoon." Jared crossed, defiant.Jeff stared at Jared for a long time with a sharp gaze, then he sighed, "Deen has an ex-fiancé who is chasing her, and I've sorted him out so that he is in a remote place and can't bother Deen anymore. But of course I didn't want to
They do whatever people do to relax on weekends, watch movies, eat, travel. Every second is fun, they chat non-stop, fit perfectly into any conversation and realize that they have a lot in common.Being with Jeff all day long was so fleeting, so much fun.Without realizing it was getting late. As they drove home, Deen leaned back in the passenger seat, staring at Jeff with a smile."Thank you for a very enjoyable day."Jeff turned a little and smiled, "You're welcome, Deen, I'm also happy to be able to spend time with you, it's very fun." The man squeezed Deen's finger with one hand, gently. "Next week we will do it again, OK?""Okay." Deen's chest puffed up with a thick flowery feeling. Oh yes, no! She'd been trying to put a fence on her heart all day, but Jeff had broken through it, leaving her unable to hold her back. Deen seemed to have fallen in love with Jeff.***Vasha was sitting in the car, on the way to the boutique family s
Deen hugged the pillow and contemplated, staring at the outer glass window that reflected the blue sky. Reflecting on the incident earlier.All this time she had always carried her principles strictly, but when she was with Jeff it was as if she had run into everything she believed in. She had never brought a man into her private place, she had never allowed herself to be touched so affectionately, and had allowed herself to be kissed. In fact, there is no bond between them.Deen touched her lips sadly. Is it because of a broken heart that she turned into a cheap woman? A cheap woman who allows herself to be touched by a man without ties?Annoyed, Deen threw the pillow on the floor, sighing loudly. No. This was not her, her feelings for Jeff cannot be described with reason. Deen was never like this before, not even with Cliff.***Jeff looked coldly at the report file in front of him, it was a complete report from his employee in Deen's hometown ab
"I met the girl." Jared had just come over to Moon Cafe, and Jeff met him at his apartment. The man was immediately alert when Jared mentioned 'the girl'.And sure enough, Jared immediately threw up a question that Jeff didn't like at all."Is she the reason you never come to your house again and always stay here?"Jeff put on a hard face, "What do you mean?"“Well, you're acting out of your way, your servants at home say that you never sleep there and always sleep in this cafe. And you also greet that girl." Jared shrugged when Jeff gave him a sharp look, "I got that info from that girl when I bumped into her, she said you greeted her when she sat in that cafe, she said maybe it's cafe culture, the owner greets her customers friendly." Jared's glance turned meaningful, “But we know that isn't true, don't we? You always avoid all your cafe and hotel customers like they are pests, you always hide behind the mysterious owner of the company. You
Vasha smiled as she served the food on the table, assisted by several waiters she put the food for Jeff. Yes. Vasha specially cooks for Jeff tonight, she takes a cooking class to fill her busy life and decides to invite Jeff to taste the results."It smells good." Jeff smiled gently, "Looks like they taught you well." Jeff took the food and tasted it, then rolled his eyes, "And it tastes good too."Vasha chuckled, pulled her wheelchair over and sat across from Jeff, "Are you sure you didn't lie to please me?""Nope." Jeff chewed excitedly, "This dish is really delicious.""Later after we get married, I will cook dinner for you every night." Vasha laughed. "I'll choose a different menu so you don't get bored."Jeff immediately swallowed hard, the food he chewed suddenly tasted like sand when Vasha mentioned marriage, so he had to drink water to help him swallow his food.He tried to keep his face full of smiles so that Vasha didn't notice the