"W-Wh-What?" Katleah immediately inquired. Oh, uhoo, she was taken aback by Marco's direct offer to her.
He immediately provided her with water to drink. She confronted him again when she felt better.
"What makes you want to ruin the moment?" I nearly spit out what I was chewing. Fortunately, I immediately realized that spitting it out would be a waste, so I swallowed it all. You're attempting to annoy me, aren't you? Are you serious?" She scolded him angrily.
Although Katleah's response made him laugh a little, he quickly stopped and turned his face faithfully again.
"I'm not joking. You should marry me."
"What if I don't want to? What are your plans? You don't have any plans to kidnap me if I refuse, do you? Just because you're a billionaire and the most successful businessman in the country doesn't give you the right to order my life around. You don't have control over me." She turned down Marco's marriage proposal right away.
"She's not that naive if she's aware of my other life experiences." Marco pondered.
"Hear me out first, would ya... okay?" I know you don't love me, but we can agree that we don't have to love each other." He appeared to be regretting his last words. What if he falls in love with her?
"Marco! Do you understand what you're asking? You are asking for my freedom to love. Do I look like a Wife for Rent to you? So, what do I get if I marry you? Huh? Your puppet? Even now, you're proposing an implied demand. The kind where there's no way out but to commit to a marriage with you ". She replied, irritated.
"Katleah, that's not what I'm saying. We're getting married, but you're free to do whatever you want except fool me because I'll be a laughingstock to my business partners. I just have to do it for my father. I don't want him to look for any women I might marry out there. Even though you talk a lot, I prefer you. But I'd rather marry you than a pretender." Marco clarified to her.
"There are a lot of women there who are interested in you, Marco. Make a marriage proposal to them. I'm not the right person for you."
"If the arrow comes, I'll likely find myself falling in love." But she didn't say anything. I'm going to leave. He spoke again as she was about to stand up.
"I'll give you some time to think about it. Dad only allowed me to introduce you to him this month." Marco is still attempting to persuade the girl.
Katleah turned to face him, surprised.
"Why are you still allowing your father to control your life, Marco? Can't you make your own decision? Why are you being forced to do this? You are a capable man. Do you have to give up your future because of your father's wishes? "She reminded him.
"That's right, Katleah. Because my father is dying and it was his wish for us to marry, "His tone conveyed sadness to her.
"I wish I could be angry with him, but I can't because I know he only wants his son to start a family." Is this something I want? Why would I allow my future to be locked in marriage? However, this is all he asks for, so I will abide. I'll leave it up to you. If you don't want to, I won't make you."
Despite her confusion, Katleah did not respond to him. She kept walking out the door.
When he saw the woman's reaction to him, Marco just sighed. He knows his offer surprised her, but this is how he acts. A straightforward person like him may need to learn to take his time with everything. And he needed to know how to entice a woman. He had given up hope of convincing her. He summoned the waiter and dashed out the door to catch up with the woman.
He was even more surprised when he saw her walk into his car.
After getting into his car, he turned to look at her.
"Excuse me? Why are you staring at me so intimately? Can you believe I didn't wait until I had to to make you put me in your car and drive me home? I'm not good at art. Why would I act like I cannot ride anything at the moment? Furthermore, even if I have yet to accept your offer, it is your responsibility to take me. You sent me here, so send me home as well."
Speechless. Marco remained silent. He handed her the food he had wrapped more than she had ordered earlier.
"Oh! Those are the ones you ordered and did not run out of. Didn't you say you were going to bring the extra home? So I wrapped it up." He gave the girl the plastic bags.
"Katleah flushed as she noticed the ten plastic bag wraps. "Are these the dishes she ordered earlier?" She had the impression that she was a glutton for food. She turned her head and looked out the window to hide her blush.
Marco smiled inwardly at the woman's reaction. He asked her a question. "Can you tell me where you want to be dropped off?"
"Huh? mmmmh...where am I going to sleep tonight?" Katleah, perplexed, wondered? "Please send me to the Supermall." Her response was stuttering.
Marco was taken aback by her demeanor. "Why in the supermall? Please don't tell me you're still on duty at this hour."
"Ah..hehehe. I'm not on duty right now; I'm just passing through. I'm going to purchase something." She excused herself, although she had difficulty finding a place to sleep. She's sleeping in the park for the first time tonight. But she will not tell this Madman because she doesn't want him to feel sorry for her.
Marco was skeptical of the woman's response but didn't let it show. He nodded and told the driver where to drop her off. The Maybach came to a halt outside the supermall after 10 minutes. Katleah went down and bid the man farewell.
"Bye. Thank you for dinner, "Katleah stated after getting out of the car. Before going to Mrs. Bebang's store to get her suitcase, she ensured his vehicle had left. However, there are eyes secretly followed her around.
Meanwhile, the driver maintains a steady gaze in the rearview mirror. He remembered many women surrounding his boss, but it wasn't until now that he noticed his boss seemed affected by the presence of a woman. Since they had brought the girl earlier, he seemed to be thinking about her. He was in such a pickle when his boss's phone abruptly rang.
"We saw the woman you want us to follow infiltrating a small shop close to Forbes Park, boss. We thought she lived there, and we're curious why she left so quickly, but she's not wearing her work uniform anymore. However, she is dragging a suitcase. We followed her once more and... and..."
"And then what?" Because of the silence on the other side, he inquired irritably. He appears to want to punch him because everything he despises is delaying him. Right now, he's thinking about a lot of things. Even with Katleah, he finds it difficult to trust a woman. He had previously investigated her and discovered that she was alone in life. He saw where she was renting a house. He proposed marriage to her not out of trust but because he knew she spoke bluntly like him, and he felt lighthearted for the woman. So he follows her to confirm his suspicions. But what his staff said next took him by surprise.
"And we saw her lying down on the grass with a blanket. She doesn't appear to be planning on leaving. Boss, it appears she's going to sleep there."
"Look into what happened to her." He didn't wait for the person at the other end of the line to respond. He immediately hung up the phone. After learning the truth, Marco couldn't decide whether to be angry or sorry for the girl. He locked his gaze on his driver, who he knew had been watching him for some time.
"Bring the car back to Forbes Park," he said abruptly.
Meanwhile, Katleah lay flat on the grass at Forbes Park and put on a thin blanket; she used the suitcase as her pillow. She lay down and gazed at the twinkling stars in the sky. She appears to be crying due to her grandmother and parents' absence, those who made her experience genuine affection. Her life would not have turned out this way if they were still alive. She has no desire to become wealthy. To her, it's all about making her family happy. She remembered what her grandmother had said before she died."Katleah, I know I won't be around for long; you need to know your true identity. Make sure you find your birth parents no matter what!”Her grandmother's words stunned her. "I'm perplexed, Grandma; who are my biological parents? Didn't they die in an accident?"“I'm telling the truth, Katleah; your mother rescued you from the burning orphanage.”Her face was frozen. She couldn't believe that, after eighteen years, she would discover that the family she thought was her real family
Katleah squirmed out of Marco's grasp quickly. She averted her gaze and asked calmly."Why are you here? Didn't you leave earlier? Why did you return?""Just answer my question. How come you're just lying here as the rain pours down? Would you like to get sick?" Marco asks with concern."That doesn't matter to you. I mean, really, why are you being so annoying? What exactly are you up to? Why? Did I invite you to soak in the rain with me here? I'm not, right?" she asked Marco ponderously.Marco frowned at the girl's response to him. The fact that she became even gloomier due to his worries surprised him."Are you women truly this way? Do you become enraged when a man expresses concern for you? Why are you this way? You have such a bad temper," Marco stated as his brows met."Oh! That makes me the villain, huh? Because I didn't treat you well, despite your concern. Why? Did I ask you to worry about me? That's the reason why I didn't want to let you know that I planned to spend the nig
When she opened her eyes, she was in a place that was strange to her. She shifted her gaze and looked around. The small table next to her bed caught her eye right away. Resting on top was what appeared to be an unopened bottle of medication and a small basin with a wet towel next to it. She started to get up, but then she felt lightheaded. Her thoughts are hazy at best right now. It was to her bed that she went back to sleep. Before she could leave the house and track down Marco, she had to muster up the nerve.Why was he bringing her here? She can't afford to pay the rent in this large and expensive room. Wait a minute, why is she dressed in different clothes? She screamed when she saw herself under the blanket. She quickly turned around to see that she was wearing a different outfit.What happened to my clothes? Who put on my clothes? Oh my! She had a dream about kissing Marco the night before. She was overjoyed because they had the same feelings for each other. Is it, however, a dr
DELA VEGA CORP. CONFERENCE ROOM "Alright! That's all I've got for now. You are free to leave! Marco abruptly ended the meeting. He can't focus on the discussed reports of the department heads of each department because Katleah's face is all he sees in his mind. He was agitated and excited whenever he imagined he would always be with her tomorrow. All employees bow their heads as they rush out of the conference room, fearful of being noticed and upsetting their boss. "James?" "Yes, Boss?" "Set up the space inside my office. I'd like you to put it on another table. It's on the side where I can easily see it." Scratching his head, he asked, "Wait, Boss, what is the other table in your office for?" "James? Who's the boss, me or you? Perhaps you're thinking of staying at home during your next vacation. Just tell me, I don't want a secretary who asks too many questions." "Just kidding, boss. Hehe, I'm going to clean up your office right away. By the way, boss, Sandra Montenegro will
Katleah is still reeling from what happened earlier. The more he seems to interfere with her life, the more he annoys her. She didn't want to think he had feelings for her, but with everything Marco had done for her in the last few days, should she? No, she is unable to fall in love with a man. She is terrified of being hurt. So she doesn't want to think about it until she meets her real parents. Upon hearing Marco's voice, she immediately regained composure."Why were you in such a rush to return to the supermall? Didn't I tell you you had nothing to do but relax at home?""How kind you are, Mr. Dela Vega, but I should let you know that I won't be telling you everything I want to do. Who am I to you, anyway? We don't have enough of a relationship for me to even consider saying goodbye to you before I leave."He froze when the girl gave a seemingly unrelated response to his inquiry. Why did it turn into what kind of relationship we have? As he turned to face Katleah, he smiled mischie
When Katleah opened her bedroom door, she found a pile of shopping bags on her bed. She read what he wrote on the card placed next to it."For you, my wife. Hope you like it." From Your Husband.Upon reading it, a grin formed on her face. She admits that Marco's extreme sweetness draws her heart to him, but she knows it has a twin suffering. Unfortunately for her, she is only marrying Marco because of his father.Seeing the contents of the shopping bags temporarily lifted her spirits. There are expensive sleeping sets, office attire, dresses, and lingeries, to name a few. Her face flushed instantly. She seemed reluctant to go out to dinner with Marco as if she was too timid to do so. She hadn't anticipated that man personally purchasing her lingeries.THE NEXT DAY, She got up early to prepare for her first day as Marco's secretary. She quickly left her room after getting dressed and applying light makeup. Her gaze looked at Marco initially, but she didn't spot him. She exited the Mans
"Hey! We're not done yet, asshole. Keep that in mind!" Sandra yelled angrily."You'll also remember that I never give up!" Katleah responded to the woman right away.They clenched their fists and turned their backs on each other.Katleah walked into Marco's office, leaving James outside with his lips still parted. "Couldn't these two cause the boss problems? It's a good thing I'm not as attractive as my boss." He pondered.Katleah acts in her usual manner while in Marco's office. She didn't express her annoyance with him. Even though her chest felt like it was going to explode with that monkey woman, she knew precisely her limit. "Hmm, she thought I was afraid of her?" she asked, frowning.Marco couldn't take his eyes off the strange beauty in front of him. In her corporate attire, the former became even more attractive and professional. Her aura is brave now, but why does she appear angry?""Come here, baby. "Why do I have the impression that my wife is angry?" he inquired tenderly.
They were in the car together, but neither wanted to initiate a conversation. Katleah climbed into Marco's car because he had dispatched the driver who had taken her to work earlier. During the trip, Marco was the first to speak. "Baby, where do you want to eat?" When Tomas heard his boss's dulcet voice say, "Baby," he glanced back at the two ants behind him as if his hair were trying to protest the boss's actions. When he noticed his boss staring at him intently as if he wanted to throw him to the side, he immediately turned his gaze to the road. Though his boss was a demon to the rest of the staff, when it came to Katleah, he became a sinless angel. Katleah, on the other hand, was deep in thought. For a while, she didn't notice Marco talking to her. "Baby? What are you thinking? "He asked the girl. "Huh? Are you saying something?" Katleah responded, perplexed, "Yes, quite some time ago. I asked where you wanted to eat. Because I planned to eat outside, I didn't let Martha cook