Chapter 30: Appearance

Jahin's POV

"What is she doing in Cape town anyway?" Morris suddenly asked.

"I guess she will be attending university here, I just do not know which one," I replied while getting my stuff ready to go to the office.

"Find that out so that you can go see her as soon as possible. You do not want her falling for that arrogant bastard who can not even open a car door for her." Morris said.

He seems so invested in this whole thing and I do not know how to feel about it. I mean I am the one who involved him in all of this...I guess it is not that big of a deal maybe he is just being a good employee.

"Call the private investigator, I need to find out who that bastard is first," I said then grabbed my suitcase and headed downstairs to have my coffee before I left for the office.

"Good morning Sir, you are looking very handsome this morning. Here's your coffee...I made it just the way you like it." Dorothy put my coffee on the kitchen counter.

"Thank you," I replied.

"I made some fat cakes earlier this morning...would you like to have one?" Dorothy asked politely.

I do not like eating oily foods because I take my health very seriously but I can not say no to her. She asked me so politely and those eyes she always makes are starting to affect me.

"Let me try one." I extended my hand accepting the fat cake the old-fashioned way we do it in South Africa.

I took one big bite of the fat cake and flashes of my childhood memories hit me. It tasted the same way my mother used to make them for us back at home even the smell was so familiar. I felt like spitting it out but I just continued to chew it so that I do not hurt Dorothy's feelings.

"Thank you, Dorothy, these are very nice." I had a huge gulp of my coffee then stood up to leave for the office.

"I am glad you enjoyed them sir." she smiled.

"Tell Morris to take out the black F-type Jaquar that is what we are riding in today," I said then left the penthouse.

I went outside and sat on the bench in the garden. I took deep breaths while taking in the beautiful scenery as the sun rose, the morning breeze hit my face and removed all the tension I was feeling. I realized how suffocated I felt in the kitchen when flashes of my childhood memories hit me, I thought I had healed from all of that but the way it affected me inside there I do not think I have forgotten about everything. My sad past does not seem to stop haunting me no matter how much I try to forget about it.

"Sir Dorothy told me you want me to take out the new all-black F-type Jaquar you recently got from overseas." Morris interrupted my thoughts.

"Yes, is it ready?" I fixed my face then replied looking at him.

"But sir the Jaquar dealers in the UK informed us to not ride the car before it has been introduced to the world...you are one of the 5 people around the world who were chosen to get this car first for marketing purposes. I do not think it is a wise choice to use it today sir, let us wait until it is announced." Morris replied stammering as he continued to speak.

"I know of all that but if you look at it I am helping them get buyers before the announcement of the car. I mean everyone in the media is going to be talking about it if I make an appearance riding in it." I replied.

"Sir you will be all over the press! what if they sue you?" Morris replied.

"I have the money and I have the power you do not have to worry. Get the car ready!" I stood up from the bench.

"Okay, sir." Morris swiftly left.

I got inside of the modern car and it felt like I was flying inside of a private jet as Morris drove me to the office. When we arrived there... the press was all over the place for a moment I felt overwhelmed because Haya is currently in Cape town what if she sees me on the news or something? I do not want her to know I still exist yet,f***! Morris, I can not go out. Let us go to the KRAVITZ five-star hotel, I have not seen Mr. Miyagi Kravitz in a long time I hope he is in.

"Sure boss." Morris drove away and I looked to check if the press was following us but then I remembered we did tint the windows. I hope none of the journalists took a picture of me.

We finally arrived at the exquisite KRAVITZ hotel this place is so underrated. Miyagi did something here I do not think I will stop mentioning how amazing this place is. Haya has to stop f****** with that broke nigga soon I need to take her to the places she belongs in.

I got out of the car and walked into the hotel. The staff members all immediately stood up and informed the head of staff to come to attend to me.

"Hello, Mr. Mikaelson...long time." Miss Alexander the head of staff members extended her hand to greet me.

"Morning. I am here to see Miyagi is he in." I replied shaking her hand.

"Slow down we were going to get to that, how are you Mr. Mikaelson?" she replied looking at me like a hungry predator eyeing its prey.

I am honestly not in the mood for miss Alexander's drama. I already told her that what happened between us inside of the boardroom in this hotel after a meeting months ago will never happen again.

"I am good. I urgently need to see Miyagi so could you please take me to him." I replied with a straight face annoyed at her actions.

"Okay sir follow me," she instructed.

All the staff members including miss Alexander had the same uniform but she had hers tailored to seduce rich men. I regret what took place in the boardroom between me and herself months ago. I was not thinking straight and I was just being driven by the need for sexual pleasure. She could not stop throwing herself onto me ever since I started showing up with Miyagi so when the opportunity came I took it but it was strictly f****** nothing more.

"Mr. Miyagi, Mr. Mikaelson is here to see you." she knocked then waited for a response as soon as she was instructed to come in she immediately spoke while I waited outside the door.

"Really?! let him in," he replied giggling.

I immediately entered the room and approached his desk to greet him. Miss Alexander left the room as Mr. Miyagi immediately dismissed her.

"How are you, my boy?" Mr. Miyagi asked embracing me.

"I am doing well how are you?" I asked sitting down on one of the chairs next to his desk.

"I am fine. You have been breaking hearts huh?" Miyagi laughed out loud the way he usually does when he is around individuals he is close with...other than that this man does not smile nor laugh.

I met Miyagi through my uncle...they both do business together and they surprisingly went to Harvard together, that is where they met. Miyagi is a 60 years old man who is currently single. He keeps himself entertained in many ways I mean the man is filthy rich he can do want he wants.

I have learned so much from him, one of his all-time favorite quotes is from Adam Goldstein - Feed the soul, starve the ego.