All Chapters of SECOND CHANCE WHIT MR. AMNESIA CEO: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I look at the longing and hopeful expression of my grandmother, and the reproachful one of my grandfather, who shakes his head warning me not to raise my hopes if I am not sure. I do not wish to sadden my beloved grandmother."I think so, Grandpa," I'm not sure, but I don't want to take away my grandmother's hope, who is now smiling happily. "I think I saw it now when Mum passed me by with her entire entourage. There was one like the one Dad used when I was a child and we wanted to hide, that stopped for a moment next to me, but your grandpa's hounds appeared and scared him away. Sorry, Mima, I couldn't see if it was Dad clearly. Surely it is he who comes to see you from afar!" "Bella, don't get your grandmother's hopes up," Grandpa scolds me. "Santiago knows that he doesn't have to hide to see his mother, it must be someone else.""Oh, Grandpa, you are the one who doesn't have to take away her hope. It's him, Mima, who comes to see you!" I say and I go forward hugging her very tigh

My Grandpa leaves protesting about my dad. Mima smiles and says thank you. Then I go to see the children who are sleeping, and Marta does too. I grab my things and go see the new car. I can't believe my grandfather changed my car so quickly. He's waiting for me at the exit with the key in his hand. He's already taken it out. He extends it to me smiling and waiting for my reaction. I look at the car and I'm shocked. It's the same as mine, only the latest model! "Is that the change, Grandpa?" I ask in disbelief at his smiling face. "Ha, ha, ha... Yes. What does it matter if your mother sees you? You are an adult and independent of her, Bella. If you encounter her, face it as it should be - for yourself and for your children - with your head held high. And don't forget that you have me. If you can't do it alone, we will do it together, but don't hide from anyone." He tells me earnestly wanting me to stop fearing my mother. I sigh looking at my shiny new car. I know she's right, it

     I take note of everything he explains to me, I am grateful that he will stop questioning me and concentrate on work."Then, go down to the human resources department, which is on the third floor, to sign the contract. As I told you yesterday, it will be the first trial month, so you will only have the basic salary, without any other extra benefits."  He indicates to me, still looking at me in that way that makes me nervous."Okay, sir, no problems."  And I turn to go stand in my office, but his voice holds me back.  "Look Bella... I mean Isabella, sorry. You are already informed of the projects we will be working on in these six months. For yesterday's presentation,"  he stops and turns to look at me intently. "Which, by the way, I repeat again, you were excellent. Without any preparation, you managed to present the second part very well. Congratulations, you are a good professional."

It can't be that my grandfather ruined it, I think. I know he is capable of that and much more. Was that what Luis was referring to when he said that grandfather had done this to him?   "Since when have you not heard from him?" I hear Christian ask me and I get out of my thoughts.   "Well..., sir, I think about five years or so. I was not in the country." I sincerely contest. "I see, I tell you that his parents left him with nothing after the divorce. His dad's company also went bankrupt. He graduated in accounting, and my mom asked me to employ him here. He's not bad at his job, so far. He has a child with his wife."  He tells me in the same way without taking his eyes off my face. "With Vivian? Did he marry her? Luis, have a son?" I was really surprised.   Christian looks at me and responds very seriously. "I don't know what his wife's name is. But that's what my mother told me. I can't assure you that it's all true. I will talk to him,

I remained silent, as I felt that he was right in what he said. That shouldn't have happened in a closed place where they ask for so many IDs to enter; I'm not going to argue with him about that. Better to leave it like this and let my boss fix it. We reached our destination."I don't know if I'll be able to make the presentation, miss. I'm so angry and unfocused that I won't be able to."  Christian tells me, visibly angry."Calm down, sir. If you allow me, I can do it and you can help me." I offer myself determined that because of me the work will be affected."Do you? Do you believe you can?" he asks concerned and I understand. After all, I have just started working."Yes, sir. I already explained to you that this was my job in France. Give me all the papers and c