Harper's View:
"Hello Kenzie, I came to take you out." I said with a smile that just comes in when I see or think of her. Looking down at her, I can see myself drowning from those luxuries eyes.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Madison, I am not expecting anyone, especially you." She said politely in a cold but calm voice. "Ah, you see it's time for me to leave. If you excuse me, I'll be leaving."
Just as my mouth was about to open she dashed for it. 'Fuck! Why does she escape so fast!' Walking out of her office I see people staring at me. To save our reputation, I told a mini white lie.
"Umm, she's just shy. I'm going to head out." I said before speed walking out.
Heading out the front door, I jumped in the rolls Royce and sat in the back.
"Sir, should we head to back to the Madison Household or to your usual penthouse." Mr.Mason said.
"Madison." And off we went.
Pulling up to a luxury mansion, my Rolls Royce stop right in front. As expected, the housekeepers, maids and butler where waiting for me like I was an heir to the royal throne. The mansion was on a 14,000 anchor and had big front lawn with a paved driveway that circled to the grand wooden doors. The mansion was a 4 story with height and wide as 120 limousines (about 30 feet each) and has gardenia bushes that were well kept.
My assistant opened the door for me and I head to where all the employees were. As I studied the first maid face, I can see that she was high and mighty even though she was blushing as side glancing at me.
I walk over to her. "May I know who and what is your position in my mansion?" I asked
With a shy look and hideous blush, she stared shyly." Hello Mr. Madison, I am Olivia Gold. I am the head maid for the west wing."
To my dismay, she seemed to forgot that I was her boss, not lover-crush. And on top of that she even tried working up to my wing, probably to jump in my bed.
I walked up to the only butler in the line."Uncle Alex, fire Ms. Gold as punishment for working here with the intention to getting close to me and trying to be my lover." Before walking off through the doors.
The open space of the mansion brought back many memories. I have lived here until I took over the enterprise and moved closer to the office. Coming down the stairs my mom came. Even in her late 40's, she gave off a young and elegant vibe. Her face was as young as a thirty year old. She can put models to shame.
" My son have you finally come to finish." She said with a huge grin.
"Hello Mom, I know it's been long."
"Come,come, let's go find your grandma." My mom said before dragging me up the stairs. My grandma from my dad side, also look young. For a 70 year old she looks like her early fifties. As her husband, my grandfather, died 4 years ago she didn't let her sled go.
"Well, well isn't it my disgraceful grandson. I see no girlfriend, wife, or child, so there's not point for you to be here." She pouts as usual. Ever since I was 21 she wanted me to date and marry. Now at 24 I'm yet to be marry.
"Now, now grandma, what if I said that your might get a grandchild in a years time?"
"What do you mean, you idiot for a grandson! Your not even dating! Don't tell me you got a whore pregnant. No I refuse, no child of a whore shall join my family!" She screamed
"No, no, grandma, I proposed to the girl I been in loved with for 4 years. Remember?"
"WHAAAAAATTTTTTTTT??????!!!!!!! You shameful child! You didn't say that! Where is she? I want to meet her now!" She said in bliss.
"Well here's the problem, she said no but don't worry I'm not going to stop until she marries me."
"Harper!" My mom butt in. "If she says no how is she going to marry your ass. Why not try Alison, she such a nice person."
"No that's where your wrong mom. Alison is just like a little sister to me. Plus I love this girl. I don't I just can't stop thinking of her."
"Then what is the problem now?" My grandma questioned.
"I need help to try giving her heart to me."