Once the lady entered the kitchen the maid stepped away from Vilian out of fear. Fear of losing her job.
"Good morning lady Vivian," said Nelza bowing her head and receiving nothing but silence.
"Good morning mother" greeted Vilian emotionlessly.
Though the word mother was mentioned by Vilian to the lady in front of her it was never meant wholeheartedly. It was just a mere word addressed for the sake of living with her.
She wasn't desperate to live with her step-family though. This was all because of a request, a word given by her mother before she died.
Vivian looked at the girl in front of her. She was frowning so harder because the girl wasn't clean. She was all sweating. Vivian was about to say out what was to say, but before she could utter a word Vilian sensed what was on her mind and left the place.
It was not because she feared that she might scold for being in the way a normal city girl would be, jogging out as she wish. It was all because it irked and irritated her for listening to the same old piece of record.
'Vilian! Your not some random girl to go walk out like that. You are allowed to use the gym for a certain time which is in the mansion. Why tarnish our reputations and disgrace us? Do you not think of us? Your father?' was what she always says in different styles and ways. A very boring and tiring thing to listen to.
It was so confusing for Vilian sometimes because she could not understand what kind of a person her stepmother is. Sometimes so nice and sometimes so rude that she treats her like an outsider. But one thing was for sure the lady was a bitchy Cunning fox. A wolf in the sheep's skin.
Walking out of the kitchen ignoring the fuming lady behind she walked confidently along the staircases towards her room to take a cold shower. She felt her body was all sticky and sore after the long exercise.
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Going through the important files which were prepared and organized by the employees, Astrel read each and everything in detail to recheck it thoroughly before signing such important files which were worth millions.
It was about the new carbon martial art weapons that were requested and designed this time by the king of Luceras himself to ensure the skills of the military force to be well trained and perform a great service to the people and the people of Luceras.
Astrel was so satisfied with the reaction of Garry earlier this morning when they had a conversation. They would have been trying to kill each other physically if not for the conversation to be on the phone. Well, Astrel was calmer than Garry if you were to see, but who knew what was the real facade of his.
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*Knock* *Knock*
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"Come in Malcolm," said Astrel accurately without the need of raising his head to see who it was. Astrel was a person who was able to figure out familiar people by hearing their footsteps and one of the main sources to help was his sharp hearing sense.
"What is it?" asked Astrel.
"Sir it's about Mr.Demus."
"Continue," said Astrel, this time in a bit concerned tone giving a look straight into Malcolm's eyes which gave a shiver to the man in front of Astrel.
"Ahem... sir, according to the information I've collected, Demus has only a daughter and a son, but I assume the girl isn't the daughter of his current wife..." before Malcolm could continue, Astrel interrupted him questioning with a thoughtful look.
"What do you mean by you assume? And... what do you mean by current wife?"
"Sir, Mr.Demus was married to a countryside lady at first and the lady conceived a baby girl who is now living in the Frost mansion, but the details about the first lady could not be found out. I think it's blocked by the server and, for the current mistress, she was married to Demus when he was at the age of twenty-seven. The second mistress is the love of Demus since high school..."
"Enough!" said Astrel sternly startling the personal assistant. He didn't want to listen to the rest of the details from Malcolm. For an unknown reason, Astrel felt like he was indecently invading the girl's privacy not knowing exactly what the reason was, so he stopped it.
"Keep the file on the desk and leave," said Astrel.
"Yes sir."
Once Malcolm left his office he sighed deeply. He felt so confused as to why he was even looking through her information. Giving one last look towards the particular file, shaking off his head he started working.
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