"Chapter 47"

Jeremy looked at the file that has been brought down on the table with an aura of fear surrounding him, his eyes looked at me who was looking at him while fluttering my lashes, he gulped and proceeds to look at Abigail who is beside me.

"What... should I do... then," Jeremy asked while looking down at the stone patterned floor, I asked myself if is he dumb or just afraid of us.

"I don't know, ask yourself," I said, "what exactly you're gonna do about this," I squinted my eyes to attempt an intimidating look, he looked helpless while still looking at the ground under him.

I sighed.

"Look, I don't have any plans of dating you," I rubbed the gap between my eyebrows,

"I'm just making a job proposal for you, to aid your pregnant wife."

Abigail nodded, "you're gonna be the replacement of those bastards," Abigail covered her mouth as soon as she realized what she said in front of us, his face looked puzzled and questioned 'who's the bastards?'.

He glanced at me with a look of elaborating my proposal, "you will be a chef of my company,"

"a- your business is furniture right-?"

"it's kinda boring if you only have a furniture business, so why not make a restaurant under the name of my furniture business?" I shrugged my shoulders.

"I fabricated my resume in my past chef jobs,"

I pointed my index at him, "Indeed, that was your downfall, you're not honest."

he shut his mouth by pressing both of his lips and looked at the table with his head lowered from embarrassment, Abigail and I looked at him with pity, we had a telepathic conversation to plan things out.

"We planned things out, we're going to kick those bastards out," Abigail said optimistically to lift the conversation, I nodded in agreement, the waiter went to our table and asked if we would order in their restaurant.

"I'll order pesto pasta and ice tea," I said knowing we've spent too long talking to each other than eating in this restaurant. "we'll have the same order, with garlic bread please," Abigail said while flashily smiling at the woman waiter, I looked at her confused with a thought; doesn't she have a wife... or is it just a pet and named it wife...

the waiter blushed and hurriedly went away after taking our orders, I glared at her with the look 'the heck did you do'

"I didn't do anything really! why are you looking at me like that!"

"then why is the waiter blushing-"

"because of your beauty! duh!"

I was confused by what she said so I raised my brow and looked at Jeremy who was sitting in front of us quietly, he nodded to agree with Abigail's compliment, she lend me a pocket mirror and forced my hand to take it and face it in front of me.

"who the hell won't be mesmerized by your beauty!"

"the heck are you talking about-"

"you look like a celebrity!" Jeremy nodded with Abigail

"you have the eyes that are dark and blue like the night sky, long dark lashes that could mistake you as a woman, slender figure, rosy skin, and kissable lips!" she said with exaggeration.

people in the restaurant looked at her as a crazy woman, however, they all agree with what she said.

"enough, I'm tired,"

***

I wiped my lips with the tissue provided with our meals, Jeremy with a hesitant look on his face raised his head at me while his eyes are looking in random directions. "Why are you doing this?" Jeremy asked,

"why not? I'm helping people, what's wrong with that?" I shrugged, he sweated droplets of water and hesitated to ask me to elaborate my reasons, I don't have time to explain because I am tired but I have a feeling he would be in good use if I told him.

"I want my business to widen, so I'm planning not to base 'my company' to furniture only, I'm also planning to change the name of it also"

"what's the name?" both Abigail and Jeremy asked me,

"perficient?"

"you sound like a perfectionist if you name the company like that..."

"Clinton?" both of them looked at me with sparkles in their eyes, I guess it's a good name.

"Since my company is still not well-known to any fellow outside of the country, I'm planning to renovate the company before building strands out of the country, is that a good plan?" I asked them and they nodded.

"I'm glad," I sighed in relief

***

"YOU WHAT?"

"YOU BROKE UP WITH KLEIN FOR THE SAKE OF HIS SAFETY? WHAT KIND OF DUMB EXCUSE IS THAT!?" he throws a bottle of wine at him and intentionally missed his throw, he soon grabbed Tristan by the collar and released a protective-friend aura. "Calm down, it's not like I wanted to break up with him," Tristan calmly said without any expression,

"you dare to step foot back here just to make me hear that a playboy broke my best friend's heart! safety my ass! suck your own d! I don't want to be a cupid to bring you both back!" he pushed him to the table and caused a crash.

"Tenshi, I will come back for him,"

"Don't be a fvcking d***, you killed him! you are killing him!"

(meaning, Klein will change to someone cold-blooded)

"Frick this! I'm going to Canada!"

"It's no use,"

"no use my ass! fvck off from my business, he's now a CEO, he will be swarmed with paparazzi soon because of his beauty, and he will soon find someone better than you if you will just sit around," Tenshi provoked as he scoffed at the hopeless Tristan who didn't stand where he pushed him.

"What did you say..."

"That old woman will be planning to hold a party, there's a chance she would show Klein off to some sponsors and shit," He crossed his arms with a face of annoyance because of Tristan's actions towards Klein,

"I will be postponing my mission from now on, no one will dare to stop me to see Klein."