" Or friends." I opined. I know the way he would say that. Either he just mentioned because it’s in one of the topics we discussed or he wanted me to notice what he meant.And if he thinks I would have swayed with his word then he might be made a mistake cause I don’t! although there is little possibility that I did. But now? Nahh! Playing stupid is the best choice I can make right now, ignore the words he utters. In other words, blocking any sign of butterflies inside my stomach. " Yeah. It could be friends. " Mrs. Bianchi respond as it was amendable for her. While she nodded a couple time." See! " I raised an eyebrow as I spoke to him after I turned to face him who was standing behind me." I would rather prefer a partner than a friend! " He remarked. His head bowed slightly looking at me as we had different heights. I think I'm a meter less than him or more. " I wouldn’t have imagined I would be able to see you relaxed like this. " Suddenly Mrs. Bianchi spoke, she stared at Mr.
"Sir, we have arrived. " Thomas informed him as he parked the car in front of the mansion.I didn't realize that we had already arrived at Mr. Walker’s parents ’mansion ten minutes ago. I talked to him all the way and didn't care less about my surroundings.Just like me, Mr. Walker looked around realizing we had just arrived. There was someone waiting outside the car. " Hmm. " He took a step out of the car instantly. I followed him as I exited the car door on the other side.He headed towards the man in the black shirt, talking to him. The men had an arched eyebrows and no smile appeared on his face as he glared at me at the corner of his eye. There is something off about the whole situation. That deadly glare or the aura he carried. I stood near the car waiting for Mr. Walker as he spoke to the man. The man nodded his head as he received an order from Mr. Walker and left immediately afterwards. My brows knitted in confusion. Is there something wrong? Mr. Walker turned to face me.
" Are you alright, son? " The man inquired in concern. Of course his concerned. You just push his son right infront of him. You’re so dummy V! He is Benjamin Walker the Chairman of EL ALFA Cooperation. And the one standing beside him is his wife, Karyme Walker." Yup! I’m fine. Fuhh! " He let out a deep breath after holding the pain a minute. He glaring at me. I swallowed. I swear it was an impulsive reaction. It’s unintentionally. I smiled showing my white teeth. " Mom…. Dad. " He greeted them again, giving them a warm hug. It lasted for a few minutes before he stood up again next to me." This is Violet Hank. " He introduce to them. His hands touched my back as a simple gesture. As soon as they heard my name they both stared at each other for a moment before they faced me. A wide and soft smiles were plastered on their faces. I returned the smile back with same gesture. " Nice to meet you Mr and Mrs. Walker. " I greeted them. All of sudden Mrs. Walker walk towards me and give me
I thought the whole meal was already delighted but soon Mrs. Walker brought the dessert. My eyes were wide open when I see not one dessert but three! Oh MY!" Ahemm…You might want to wipe off that drool." Mr. Walker cleared his throat before he spoke to me. He gesturing his thumb to the side of his mouth.What!? Am I drooling. That was so embarrassing. I instantly imitated his action by touching the edges of my lips. But there is no drool, I rubbed my thumb next to my other lip. Then I heard someone scoff. It was him. What the heck! Why does he always do that!? HA!HA!HA! So funny! I glared at him. But that didn't stop him from laughing. He just 'LOVE' to make fun of me." Here we go, dear. I can see your eyes sparkle when you look at the dessert. " Mrs. Walker offered me a plate full of dessert. My attention returned to the colourful desserts.God must have blessed me today. The whole plate was containing a small bowl of Bastani ice cream, some Kataifi bites on the side of the bowl a
Sees what? I look at the couple alternately. They have the same expression on their face as they look at their son. The unbelievable face. " All right. I will not inquire her. Not until she spills the beans. " Mrs. Walker put both her hands in the air as if in despair but from the way she said it I felt not convincing enough.Mr. Walker pulled his hand away from mine after he heard the verses from his mother.My eyes blinked when I looked at the couple and Mr. Walker I wasn’t so sure what was going on here.I looked back at the dessert while frowning in confusion. I took a deep breath trying my best not to let this thing play inside my mind. Ohh .. look at that! I still have half of the Bastani ice cream. I scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and put it in my mouth. Coldness covered my throat. But the brain was busy to notice it since it was full of Mr. Walker. Damn it! The whole meal course was done and now Mrs. Walker offering me a nice tea talk with her in her backyard garden. And
I looked a digital clock on the side table. My eyes are wide open. Although I thought I tried many times to close my eyes and fall asleep but it didn’t work. I kept changing my sleeping posture to the one I felt comfortable with.I gave up trying and just lay with my back on the bed. Suddenly the phone rang notify I received a message.I bit my lip what if it was a message from Mr. Walker? After contemplating, I picked up my phone and checked the notifications. It's Mr. Walker's message! Mr. Z Walker [ Are you asleep? I can't sleep.] 12: 01 amMr. Z Walker [ You don't have to reply to me. Good night. Sweet dream.] 12: 02 amI read the message. Without noticing my lips formed a delicate smile line. I re-read his text. After a few minutes later I realized I was smiling. I slapped my face, dragging my soul back to reality. I read the text but I had no intention of replying to it. I also don’t think I’m brave enough. After the evening incident at Mr. Walker’s personal library, it was ha
The next day, I woke up early in the morning. Looking up at the ceiling, I noticed it wasn’t the ceiling I had in my apartment. Then I realized I was still in the Walker's mansion. I find my phone and looked at the time on the front screen.It was seven in the morning. I fell asleep around three in the morning. My mind wanders when I think of Mr. Walker. Was he really serious about what he was saying? If he likes me, what about his lover.If that wasn’t enough, my mind went nut when I remembered the picture of Mr. Walker and the little girl. Which I found in one of the rooms in his penthouse. Who is she? Is she his daughter?All those questions hurt my brain. I took a deep breath. I could hear the birds chirping outside the window. Ahhh ... how I love hearing it every morning when I wake up rather than the noisy sound from car horn or a siren. I grinned as the sound blessed my ears.My eyes felt heavy I could able to sleep again but I had to do some work like checking emails for Mr. W
Did Mr. Walker give it to me? I glanced at him, his attention one hundred percent on the laptop in front of him. I folded it back and placed it on the couch before I headed to the toilet.As I went back inside he no longer on his seat. I heard a voice not so far from me. Then I saw the figure of Mr. Walker on the balcony one hand on his waist while the other on his forehead. He was talking on the phone with someone. I don’t intent to eavesdropping thus I sat down on the couch back to my sitting place and continue my work. Even though I said I don’t want to eavesdropping but his voices could be heard even in five meters away. He repeating calling someone's name. Not one but two! Gabriella and Camila. I couldn’t focus not after I unintentionally heard his conversation. He’s definitely talking with female identity. I could confirm it by judging from his tone of speaking. Soft spoken and caring. I need to get on with my work and stop eavesdropping! Shortly afterwards Mr. Walker steppe