CHAPTER 7 - She is mine.

Meanwhile,

Dave went to his study. He sat on his desk, tapping it in a thought. He took out a computer, and a set of code came out while typing. His hands were very fast. After 3 minutes, a set of information came out. He stared at the monitor in a deep thought.

A notification popped on her phone, Nora looked at it and discovered it was Ruby's message.

Rubies-: "Big Nora, have you met Mr Dave? I hope he didn't ignore you. Did he confess he misses you? Or he said he likes you."

Nora smiled, and she decided to tease Ruby.

N loves D -: "Yes. Don't you see what I posted? He confessed he missed me. He said he liked me at first sight."

Rubies-: "Really?" Ruby answered, doubting. She felt she was being teased. Anyhow, she will play along.

N loves D-: "Yes, Lmao. I will meet you later. Tell your sister that Nora said well done. Goodbye, Grandfather Trumps just called me."

Rubies-: "Ohh, okay. Help me greet Grandfather Trump."

N loves D-: "Sure, bye."

Rubies-: "Bye"

Nora heard knocks on the door, she went to open it. Seeing it was Dove, Nora sneered. Same as Dove.

"What are you doing in my brother's room?" Dove frowned and asked.

"Relieving his needs," Nora smirked with a playful expression. She decided to tease Dove.

Dove pushed her and entered the room. She roamed about, shouting her bro's name. "Dave."

She discovered he wasn't in his room. She looked at Nora who was resting her on the wall lazily. She stared at her angrily and asked, "Where did you keep my brother?"

"Keep! He is hiding inside his comfort zone. You can go check him there." Nora said lazily, swinging her phone.

Dove knew Nora was deceiving her; she stomped her feet with a harrumph and left the room angrily.

Nora took her bag on the cushion and left the room.

She strolled downstairs and saw a maid, she told the maid to go and pack up his plates. "He is done eating." The maid bowed and went up to Dave's room.

Nora decided to take her leave, but she needed to tell Grandfather Trump that she was leaving. So she strolled to his study, she wanted to knock but heard him discussing with someone.

Who else, his stubborn grandson, Dave?

"Why don't you get married and have a kid? You don't want me to see my future great-grandkids before I die. You, this naughty boy, Nora, have been waiting for you. She is a good girl. Go and marry her." Grandpa Trump nagged at his grandson.

"I will but not now. I need to clear something before I ask her to be my wife." Dave said casually.

Nora was shocked, she joyfully decided to record the conversation.

"You... You are for real? You chose her." Grandpa Trump said excitedly.

"Not me... You chose her." Dave answered. His expression was like I don't care who I want to marry, since you chose someone, I will marry her care. There is no big deal in having a wife. I just don't want stress from her.

"Go and tell her. If she finds another man, she might leave you."

"She won't leave me. She is mine." Dave said confidently.

"Why will she leave now? She has waited for twelve years and she hasn't stopped the chase. She can't give up easily like that until I get married to someone. There is no big deal marrying her, buh I hope I don't get stressed. Nora is a problem; she is clingy, childish, and very annoying. I should be able to cope." Dave sighed thoughtfully.