"Sir should I get rid of the paparazzi before you step out of the car." Martin Rickarmond asked his boss who sat at the back seat of the Sudan. The paparazzi were already waiting in front of the car with cameras, just as they did every morning. It was as if he was a celebrity. Such attention from the paparazzi and reporters on a business tycoon was not something seen everyday.
"No let it be, allow me to be their muse." hearing that Martin got out of the car and open the car door for his boss holding an umbrella over his head.
A blue eyed man in a spotless black suit stepped out. He raised his head up to look at the flock of reporters crowding him. It seemed like their number had increased today. He stood straight as though he wanted them to take the best pictures.
"what shampoo does he use." he thought he heard that from someone whisper in the crowd and his stern but handsome face turned to the direction of the voice but of course he wasn't able to pinpoint who had made that statement. He must have been hearing things.
That was not a question a reporter would ask.
He put both hands in his pocket, making him look like an alluring god of darkness. He had the demeanor of a proud model or rather a rich business tycoon was what to say and the slight smirk on his lips made him seem somewhat evil.
"Mr Ivan why are you always dressed in black? "Mr Ivan are you married?" "Mr Ivan are you dating?" "Mr Ivan can u estimate your net worth?"
Mr Ivan...Mr Ivan... Mr Ivan
Questions kept coming from different angles.
At some point he couldn't even hear what exactly they where saying he just knew they all wanted to be answered.
"Amber why are you just standing there. are you stupid? Can't you see what the other reporters are doing. Hurry over." Amber was jolted from her daydreaming. She didn't think that joining the others to asked questions that will probably not be answered was necessary but she dare not piss Jeff off. so she scurried towards the man with extremely gorgeous hair trying to get as close as possible.
when she was close enough she asked the very first thing that popped into her mind.
"Mr Ivan what Shampoo do you use?" The moment that question came out of her mouth she regretted it. she could hear Jeff who wasn't too far away slap his forehead in disappointment.
The other reporters just spare a glance at her and continued with their business. she must be a rookie they thought. However the man in question looked at her hazel eyes with interest. Did she really just ask him that.
It was funny. He stared at the little figure in front of him. He felt drawn to her immediately it was as if they had met before.
Amber gulped when she realized that the man was staring at her. She raised her head and stoled a glance before quickly averting her eyes. From afar his blue eyes where beautiful like the blue sky in spring but up close they were as chill as ice.
"Would you like me to send you my receipt." He asked her in a mocking tone. Hearing his voice everyone was stunned did he just answer that question the most stupid question asked him the history of reporting.
Amber was shocked at that point she didn't even know what to say.
However before she could come up with a reply he had already walked pass her.
As he walked away, he turned back to look at the girl then his lips bent slightly upwards. "Funny human" was the only word he could use to describe her.