Chapter 18
When they arrived at their destination, Adler easily found a spot to park on and pulled over there. "Wait, here," he told her while unbuckling his seatbelt while she nodded obediently. Once he had unbuckled, he made his way out of his car and walked around it to the other side and opened the door for her, offering his hand like how a coachman does to a noble lady.
Understanding where he was getting at, her lips stretched into a wide smile as she took his hand. "Why, thank you, Kind Sir," she said in a rather posh voice.
"The pleasure is all mine, My Lady," he said charmingly with his voice in a deeper octave, and they both laughed as he grabbed her weight, helping her get out.
"What do you think we should have?" she asked as they walked inside the entrance of the grocery store, letting the security push the doors open. Roaming his eyes around, Adler began finding for a shopping ca
Chapter 19 "I love these!" she exclaimed, looking up at him and for the first time, Adler saw her genuinely and completely ecstatic. "I never thought that they'd finally be distributed here!" he looked at her with the same smile on his face while taking note that she like strawberry milk and thought that with her current expression, the possibility of her jumping in happiness like a little kid is a hundred percent. He went towards the fridge where she got the milk and grabbed a bottle, inspecting its entirety and reading its label. It was named Papa Miguel's Fresh Milk, he immediately distinguished why it was her favorite, it's because they're the ones who produced the milk, so she was likely exposed to an unlimited supply of it that it became her favorite or maybe it was genuinely her favorite from the start. He heard that it was recently manufactured by her father's company two years ago, it was sold first as a local drink then a food souvenir for
Chapter 20 "Good morning,sleepyhead," a sultry, smooth voice told Adler as he opened his eyes, a blurry face of a woman with a thick mane of hair welcomed his sight that made him automatically squint his eyes in response. "What's wrong?" the woman laughed amusedly at his reaction while he waited for his clear vision to recur. Moments later, his vision became clear and he realized who was in front of him. It was Elis in her robe-like negligee that exposed her bareness, staring down at him with her eyes holding amusement like she was witnessing something entertaining, and the right corner of her lips lifted up to her cheek for an alluring smile. The moment he had a good look on her face, he remembered that he was in her apartment. "Hey," he gree
Chapter 21 On another daycomes another 24 hours to be productive and self-denigrate oneself with creating a new record of how many stacks of records to be done, meetings to adjourn, conferences to travel and attend and create a new plan for the operational activities and most especially, cater for the upcoming company anniversary celebration. Adler sighed helplessly as he looked at the tightly crumpled layers of paper with a chain of words that connected each other, attached in one single file with the help of a stapler. He couldn't remember what was about, it was either this month's marketing and financial analysis or a copy of the contract he recently made with a client. He just came back from a tiresome 2-hour drive after finishing an hour's worth of conference that he had to attend early in
Chapter 22 "Good noon, Executive." "Happy noon, Sir Adler." "Lovely noon isn't it, sir? Lunch?" "Later, maybe," Adler answered and made a small nod with his moniker smile painfully glued on his face as he passed by every employee he encountered. As he passed one department after another, he caught a glimpse of most employees scrambling in their cubicles, organizing their things, and fixing themselves, even the janitor who was already doing a good job mopping the floor was doing it the second time. Unproductive,he thought while grinding his molars, thinking that it'll suffice the stinging of his head while looking at some personnel pretending to be busy in their almost empty cubicle while a few were immersed in their work that they failed to notice him. Looking at them right now, he began to wonder how Morgan could look at him with a straight face, all stoic and unafraid. Maybe because Morgan was
Chapter 23 "Hi, Adler?"he almost raised his brows when he heard a familiar voice over the other line. "Carylle?" he asked. It can't be her right? She wouldn't call him at this time of the day. "Hi! I'm sorry for calling so suddenly. You must be busy working over there." So, it really was her! He changed his sitting on the bench by curbing his back, slumping his shoulders, and resting both of his elbows on his respective knees, still overwhelmed by the fact that Carylle's on the other line and he mentioned another woman's name! "That's okay. I'm not doing anything at all—well, as of the moment. What's up?" he asked, rubbing his teeth together in worry, inwardly reprimanding himself to always check the caller I.D. before answering a phone call. But it seems Carylle didn't mind. "You see..." she trailed off while he puffed a cloud of smoke from his cigarette, exhaling a thick puff of smoke by just parting h
Chapter 24 Once they tooka step inside the lobby, their dynamic aura gleamed all over the entire floor that they immediately caught the people's attention, awestruck by the picturesque couple entering the building. What blew them away was the fact that the man was the smiling, yet tyrannical executive. Adler took a glance at Carylle and saw that she confidently had her head held high with the same blinding smile on her face. It made him smile wider in approval, as expected from Don Miguel's only daughter. A woman who was dignified and knows her very worth much enough that she doesn't hang her head low as a crowd pauses to stare at her. They continued to walk and strut like a pair of models running the catwalk, the clanking of her heels against the shiny, marbled floor echoing across the lobby ad
Chapter 25 "Is my cooking really that good?" "Yup." It wasn't a lie. He really was excited when he heard that she was coming over to bring him lunch. He was like Pavlov's dog and became ravenous. Hearing his answer, she froze, and her face began to burn warm and flush red, blushing like she a was bashful child who just received a heartfelt compliment for the first time. She cupped her cheek with a hand and said, "Is that so? I'm glad." He replied with a nod, his smile widening because of her reaction. She suddenly cleared her throat and opened her tote, pulling out two bottles of sparkling water, a cutlery case, and a thick, stainless vacuum fla
Chapter 26 "Goddammit," he swore under his breath as he cannot contain the anger that was making his blood boil. "..." "And do you know what's most striking in this embezzlement report, Morgan?" he asked, and the secretary just politely shook his head. "The previous reports were sloppy that they're obvious. But isn't it strange that only a financial team member found out and reported about this? Can we even trust that guy? He might be the one behind this to pull leverage for himself while throwing shade to the finance head." "He's a recent employee in the company, Sir. I think we can trust this employee as he has already discovered a serious issue while on his first week on the job," Morgan said then leaned over to the desk and flipped the papers to the last page. "He also wrote suggestions on how to resolve the issue and take back the lost money. The case might appear that he's pulling leverage for himself, however, he would have use