After lunch, Adrian asked Lillian how her meeting with the board went, gently swirling his glass of wine."How was your meeting today?" Adrian inquired, his voice filled with genuine interest.Lillian took a sip of her own wine before responding, "It went well. Mark and some executives will be holding a press release later this week to announce the managing director, which is Mark."Adrian nodded, pleased with the positive outcome. "That's good. I'll have Mr. Ivan take over in my absence. The company is used to it anyway," he remarked, referring to his trusted employee who often stepped in to handle affairsin his absence.Lillian listened attentively, her curiosity piqued. "Joe insisted on going with you to New York," she stated, recalling their earlier conversation.Adrian smiled, his eyes twinkling. "Yes, he's always been eager to explore new opportunities. When do we leave for New York?" Lillian asked."In two days," Adrian replied confidently. "I've already booked our tickets an
After the conversation, Adrian felt an overwhelming sense of joy and relief. Lillian's willingness to give him a chance filled him with a deep sense of satisfaction and hope for the future.Following their enjoyable evening, fueled by a shared bottle of wine, Adrian and Lillian embarked on a drive to their penthouse located in the bustling heart of the City. - New York City -Meanwhile, in a dimly lit room, a middle-aged man sat in a plush chair, surrounded by an air of opulence. His piercing gaze fixated on a collection of photographs tightly held within his grasp. Through his cold and determined expression, it was evident that he was deeply affected by what he saw.Overwhelmed by a surge of anger and frustration, he crumpled one of the photos into a tight ball, clutching it tightly in his hand. With a forceful throw, he released his fury, hurling the photo across the room, as if physically discarding the emotions it represented.—-Two days Later-It was finally the day Lillian
Waking up, Lillian realized that a significant amount of time had already passed. To her surprise, there were still two hours remaining until the end of the flight. Glancing above her head, she noticed that Adrian was also asleep. He looked incredibly serene and adorable when he slept. Lillian felt an irresistible urge to touch his face, but the memory of being caught in the act the other day made her hesitate. Reluctantly, she lowered her hand."Hey wifey," Adrian's voice emerged husky, likely a result of just waking up. That caught her by surprise "Hey," she responded, unsure of how to reply."Are you hungry?" he asked, his fingers tenderly caressing her face.Lillian nodded, her stomach grumbling softly. "Yeah, a little hungry," she admitted, reluctantly pulling away from his comforting touch.Adrian smiled warmly, understanding her need for sustenance. "I'll ask the steward to bring us something light to eat," he reassured her, his voice calm and reassuring.As Adrian pressed t
Adrian had been in the study, taking calls and making plans for tomorrow. After a series of calls, he decided to check on Lillian in the master bedroom. To his delight, he found her fast asleep, wearing his shirt. It was clear that she had been too tired to unpack.Adrian couldn't help but smile at the sight of her curled up in his shirt, finding it endearing how she found comfort in his presence even through his clothes. Wanting to make things easier for her, he decided to unpack for Lillian. He carefully arranged her toiletries in the bathroom and then started organizing their clothes side by side in the wardrobe.After completing the task, Adrian realized how tired he was as well. He took a refreshing shower, feeling the warm water wash away the stress of the day. As he stepped out, he saw Lillian stir in her sleep, sensing his presence. He walked over to the bed, climbed in beside her, and enveloped her in a gentle hug.Adrian pressed a tender kiss on her forehead, whispering,
40 minutes later, they arrived in front of a gigantic gate made of gold, as expected of the Facci Mansion. It screamed luxury.As the car came to a stop in front of the gate, a security guard approached them to ask who they were."Hello, how may I help you, ma'am?" he asked, bending over to look through the tinted glass.With AirPods on, Lillian was nonchalantly focused on her phone, attending a Skype meeting with Mark and the board."We're here to see the old man," Nancy, Lillian's secretary, spoke up . She leaned forward, addressing the security guard. "Please inform Mr. Facci the Eldest Young Miss is here.The security guard, slightly taken aback by what Nancy said. He nodded and stepped back to relay the message. The guard had only been employed a year ago so he didn't know Lillian, he decided to ring the house and notify them of a certain person claiming to be the Eldest Young miss.After a moment, the gate began to open slowly, revealing the grandeur of the Facci Mansion.The c
The dining room is transformed into a lavish hall, with a long table adorned with an extravagant spread of mouthwatering dishes. The room is filled with the aroma of delectable delicacies, enticing the senses of everyone present.The table is a tapestry of culinary delights, offering a plethora of options to satisfy every palate. Bowls of steaming lobster bisque, rich and velvety, are placed alongside platters of succulent New York strip steaks, grilled to perfection. The air is filled with the sizzle of freshly cooked seafood, as shrimp scampi and seared scallops are served on gleaming silver platters.A tower of artisanal pizzas, each adorned with an array of toppings, neatly arranged on the table.---After a lengthy discussion in the study room, Lillian and her grandfather emerged, ready to join Jessica and Tasha for dinner. As they entered the dining hall, the warm glow of candlelight and the enticing aroma of the feast filled the air.Lillian’s grandfather, a broad smile on hi
Ring, ring, her phone rang, interrupting the tender moment with the photograph. She gently placed the frame back on the bedside table and picked up her phone, glancing at the caller ID, It was Adrian calling.She answered the call, her voice soft. "Hey," she said softly."How are you?" came Adrian's husky voice, carrying a hint of concern.Her heart skipping a beat at the sound of his voice. "Good," Lillian replied, her voice tinged with a touch of uncertainty."And dinner, how was it meeting everybody again?" Adrian asked."Well," Lillian paused, reflecting on the evening's events, "Grandfather was really happy to see me. However, I can't say the same for your supposed fiancé and her mother.“ she said her lips curled up in a smirkThere was a brief silence on the other end of the line. Lillian was just trying to annoy him, She knew he detested Tasha being referred to as his fiancée. He didn’t even like to see her because to him she was a scheming woman, and Adrian hated scheming wo
De Luca Mansión The morning in the De Luca family has always been quiet, and today was no different.It was time for breakfast and the whole family was at the dining. It has always been a ritual to maintain tranquility while having breakfast. This is a norm set by the old Patriarch.The dining area consist of Adrian’s grandfather, parents and Aunty who lives their with her daughter and husband.“Good morning Father-in-law. ” Roma Adrian’s mother was the first to greet.“Good morning father”“ Good morning grandpa”He responded by nodding at everyone.“Good morning dad.” Edward greeted.He sat down and turned to look at him. He nodded at his greeting, before saying. “My sources tells me, Adrian is back at the company. Is that true?” He asked eyes on Edward.The whole table sat in silence not daring to move as the Old patriarch spoke.“Yes dad. But I haven’t met him, as I was on a business trip.” Edward paused and said.”There’s a board meeting this morning, I’d have a conversati