We stayed for a while inside while entertaining ourselves with beautiful little ensemble music. And also there are some people who want to meet Mr. Walker talking about business.Some were hoping to be able to collaborate with EL ALFA in the next project.After our meeting with James Bianchi an hour ago we didn’t see him again inside the hall. He's out of nowhere. Chairman Walker and his wife have already returned to their hotel room as Chairman Walker is supposed to rest as advised by his doctor.I sat at the table enjoying a small plate full of food along with Aslan, he sat opposite me after I forced him to sit with me. I felt bored after five minutes being left alone while Mr. Walker had to meet some of his clients in private so I asked Aslan to sit with me."How long have you been working with Zaer?" I asked, starting a conversation between us. He sat motionless for five minutes with his stern face looking at everyone like his prey.He's silent for a moment before answering. "Since
"Then we'll send you to the hospital okay, Miss Thiara?" I turned to her and asked.While she was stunned to speak up to answer a simple question. I scoffed. I thought she was brave enough, seeing how she desperately seduced my boyfriend in front of me! "Miss Thiara?"" No. I’m fine I just need a rest. " She put back her heels on. " Okay. If that what you want. " I smiled at her feeling satisfied. I saw she glance at Mr. Walker, looking at him with a disappointed face as if she were looking at her ex! I don’t know what their relationship was in the past and that’s what makes me displeased now.This ten-minute ride was the most annoying ride. Thanks to this seductive woman next to me. Immediately after we arrived at the hotel I informed the receptionist to send a first aid kit to Thiara’s room and treat her wounds as well.I’m not cruel to leave her alone. Fortunately, I didn’t see her after she got out of the car with a grim face almost sobbing. She's really full of drama.We both we
Almost a month passed after the charity event. After that night all the media platforms were full of news about me and Mr. Walker on the headlines. The photo of me and Mr. Walker walking through the red carpet with Mr. Walker’s hand behind me has become the most searched photo on the internet.Netizens are very eager to find out who I am especially Thiara’s fan club. Most of them rooting their favourite actress with Mr. Walker. As a result, countless criticisms have been thrown at me especially those criticizing about my body, face and clothes that night.Likewise, some people take this opportunity by spreading false facts about me. I have read many comments about me either bad or good. Despite all the hate I get from netizens I still receive little praise about me. This continues to this day.I had a hard time at first because everything had changed suddenly but thanks to the endless support from my love and all my family. My dear cousins, aunts and uncles and also from Mr. Walker’s
We left the room after two hours later. We unanimously agreed with the plan that we arranged in a moment ago. It seems we have made a good team with an excellent plan. All we need to do now is proceed on to the next step.And just as we predicted the same day we got an unexpected visit from James Bianchi who came into the office and he was looking for me. We decided to speak in Mr. Walker’s office that afternoon. He was hesitant at first saying he wanted to talk in private just the two of us.But I insisted I wanted Mr. Walker’s presence along with us which gave him no choice but to agree. I sat in front of him with Mr. Walker sitting right next to me."I'm sorry, I didn't recognise you earlier even though you have the same face as your great grandmother." Said him with his sympathetic face which is not the same expression I saw at a charity fashion show a week ago."How was Vincent? I haven't seen him in a long time?" He asked me again as his eyes looked at the cup on the table befor
The ‘little celebration’ isn’t as little as one might think. From two meters away I could see the light coming from the James residence and some spotlights installed in the front yard. It looks like a big celebration.As soon as the car stopped in the front yard, two men dressed in all black came towards our car with one hand on their ear. "Welcome, Miss Bianchi and Mr. Walker." They greet and nod their heads as a sign of respect. Leading us into the mansion."He may have informed his men to call you by that name. Keep it natural and smile." Mr. Walker whispered in my ear then kissed my cheek. He must have felt my body tensing up a minute ago even though it wasn't noticeable but my hands turn cold. I smiled back at him and he pulled me close to him with his hands around my waist.We walked through a small staircase with Aslan behind us as we entered the big house. Two young men waiting at the door stood like bodyguards, they looked at each other after they saw us walking towards them
"I'm sorry. Do I know you?" I asked her back."I'm Sarah, your aunt. You were a baby when I met you then."She started telling me how she related to dad. She is my dad's cousin who is two years younger than my dad. The close age gap made them close like brother and sister and also a good friends.Dad had taken care of her like a little sister since dad was an only child. Growing up they are still close despite being busy with their respective lives. But after so much trouble going on in their family, the next thing he knew dad moved to West Virginia and married mom. He got a chance to meet me after I was born then lost contact with dad a year later.Gradually I recalled the time when dad showed me her photo that dad kept with him. Every time dad talk about her, he would describes her as a cheerful person and often says that I remind him of her." Where is he? I can't wait to see him." His eyes darted around the corner of the room looking for someone. She obviously looked very clueles
Although I hate to be in this situation but I have to and he needs to know the real thing. He has to face the fact that his brother lied to him all this time."Your son is not here." I lowered my gaze at the floor. I don't think I could bear to see his sad face because I know I'm going to break down into tears any minutes. "Your son is not here. He is not here but he is waiting for you outside. If you want to see your son, you have to get out of this place first." I’m not lying, dad might be waiting for him to visit dad at his grave.He looked confused and took a moment to think about it. "I have to ask James first. He'll be worried if he finds out I'm not here.""Do you really think he would allowed you. He kept you in this old room all this time while he enjoyed his time downstairs drinking delicious champagne. He didn't care about you. He's not worried about you. He is worried about your money. Plus, it's not him who takes care of you, his maid does."Hearing the name of that jerk
Salvi took a few steps back. "James. Stop it." Salvi shouted but it all in vain. James is not in his right mind. However I believe Mr. Walker will not let them have a grandfather that easily. They need to go through him first.Although it was seen as an unfair fight, one against two but it was actually an easy fight for Mr. Walker. His body was fit to fight three or four men at once. What’s more he has already had a tight fight with Alex who is far more expert than the two bastards in front of him.It might have been easy for him if he had just shot them but unfortunately he tried not to take that route. He didn’t want to let me see him as a violent person. Despite the fact that he wants this thing to end quickly but he needs to take a safer way that requires him not to pull the trigger and make a hole in someone’s body.Without anyone knowing he was actually counting time in his brain. ‘Five. Four. Three. two. One. ’The sound of loud sirens filled every corner of this mansion along