(Scar's POV)
The minute I walked out of that office I felt like the biggest fool that ever lived. I had walked into a ladies office and lost myself in admiration for her, making it so obvious for her to have noticed and like that was not enough I had to ask her our to dinner "on a date" could this day get any worse, I've never gone after any woman in my life, they all come after me, why is this so different. I needed a drink, I walked towards my bar to pour myself some whiskey, hmmm, the dinner wasn't that bad though, I had learnt some things about her. How could a lady with such body not have a diet, thinking of how she devoured the Caprese steak makes me wonder what kissing her will feel like. Miss Right!
I woke up to the rising of the sun, I hadn't realized I dozed on the couch last night. Last night . . . . That word just brought back floods of memories, we hadn't even talked about the event, all we did is eat and talk about other things. The knock on the door brought me back to reality; Who is it? Ray, Mr Eric. the familiar voice made me a bit tensed, come in. The door opens revealing Ray in his smart look as always and a large file, this is all the information gotten on miss Right,x he said. Leave it in my study I'll go through it when I freshen up. He obviously already noticed , with the look on his face. He goes up stairs to my study while I take the glass to the sink. the cleaners will soon be here.
After the warm shower I put on a navy blue tux and head to the study, I hope my mind was prepared for what it was about to fine out.
At the study I find Ray guarding the door and immediately leave when I step into the study. I pick up the file and go thought it. Miss Right White, Foster home? hhhhmmm, no wonder she seems adventurous. She has no family, that kind of hurt me a bit, and I wasn't sure why. she's quite young too, 26 is not bad, not bad at all, She had achieved this all by herself. My pocket begins to vibrate; yes! Hello Mr Eric theres an invite for you but the person want to give it to you personally sir, the defeated voice of my secretary came through the phone, ok then am on my way.
When I get to the office I meet a man well dressed and I knew what was up. Good afternoon sir Scar, he asked that you be there latest tomorrow night, he says as he hands me see l the invite and leaves. I see it's an invite From my father's lawyer and it makes me tensed. I turn to my secretary who is standing with anxiety, Maxine, how would you like a promotion, from now your my Personal Assistant, make a letter to the owner of Pegasus Theatre, I wasn't properly treated by the manager and will not make trouble if she's relieved. I say sternly maintaining a strict gaze at him. I need results in 20 minutes, you may leave.
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