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“Yes,” I managed but only find him continue eating.
“I am…I am pregnant.” This got his attention finally. I have imagined thousands of reactions he could offer me. But this one didn’t surprise me too. His solemn attitude was scaring me without any failure.
“Ask David to make an appointment for you.” He said and my shoulders finally rest.
“…you are not keeping it.”
"Matt?" I looked at David, our driver with utter embarrassment.
“Why?” I couldn’t even react but his carefree face didn’t have any concern.
“You aren't going to destroy this figure for anything…if I want an heir I will get one. You are not needed for that…you have to look like a billionaire's wife all the time.
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“Ms Russo, pleasure is all mine…I am sorry to make you wait but business always comes first.”
“It is understandable Mr Lucca…I am sure working on getting a powerful candidate off her seat must have been a huge deal.” She replied making my fake smile freeze for a few seconds before I took a seat in front of her. My chef with three other helpers was getting the table ready when I got my spectacles off to give her my hard glare.
“You have two minutes to mention your business. And, no…you are not welcome on this table…don’t you dare touch a thing here.” She offered me a sly smile before making herself comfortable and leaned in her chair.
“I am here with a marriage proposal.”
“For?” I asked but got her mischievous eyes looking right at my mouth.
“You don’t know me,” My voice came sharp.
“I don’t need to,” She answered.
“…interesting…I wonder if you will be able to look at your husband fucking whores on our supposed bed.”
“…I am not going to stop fucking my butler after our alliance too. Don’t talk about a fucking common man Matteo. Our alliance will not only open the world’s best economic opportunities but will also make us the richest couple ever lived in this world…we will be running the trades or tides of the politics. Imagine having millions of people on our mercy,” I blankly looked at her face for a few seconds and it was as if looking at my woman version.
“…and I don’t have much time. It is either you or the forty-five-year-old Filipino or a fifty-two-year-old man in South Africa. I thought to offer the opportunity first to someone from my race…”
“We can’t let that happen…I guess,” I didn’t let her finish and accepted her offer.
“Anything you want to add?...like I hate the colour white and allergic to peanuts.” She asked waving her manicured nails in the air. I looked at my half fried egg before looking at her. “I hate women and allergic to poor people. In fact, people in general. They are all crap. I hate when someone talks, walk or even breathes. Can't be more real than this.”
“I will gulp this drink down and I promise I will always be on a business trip with my butler of course,” She laughed, and I looked at her perfect mouth. To tell the truth she looked like once in a lifetime opportunity. To having a wife with all her property, influence, and ambitions then minus her presence with all the freedom…I was going down as the luckiest human being ever lived. I was twenty-nine and of course, didn’t marry because no one had a family background this impressive.
“…I am going on a trip for three weeks. We can announce our alliance soon after.” She said showing me her perfect teeth and dimple before getting the glass to her mouth.
“About that…only I am going to decide. We will announce this in ten days in LA. I am going to the states for personal reasons. And, yes, your butler is specially invited.” I offered her my crook smile before getting out of my chair and got my spectacles back.
I didn’t know what got into my father. Why couldn’t he do what all other older people do? Just die for once…for good. I boarded the plane now knowing I was going to write history. My name was soon going to be unmatchable and the envy of many. I wonder how I should celebrate it. Never mind, I will better open a new business to celebrate this success of mine. My expensive vines are not to share with my shithole friends. I wonder how all of my rivals were going to react. Of course, they were going to say how I married for money. But who doesn’t since this world came into being. I smiled looking at the lands getting small.
The whole world should know about this alliance. Every newspaper in the world no matter how small will talk about the alliance of history. The world of the corporation was going to split between the ones who are at my side or who are not at my side. But I was sure I was going to rule both sides.
I am feeling a little sorry for this pal. Because I guess we all know what is going to happen.
Orrrrr you feel sorry for Julie?
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