"Cali was it?" The waiter addressed with a note on her hand.
"Yes?" The slim figured girl almost in her 20s. With a small dark face and eyes of dark brown with a short hair looked so doomed when her dress was almost so formal that Liam just stood by the hotel door and giggled.
Why is she even trying? A rich girl? Who she? Almost a high schooler. "Interesting… make her wear a pale blue one piece" Liam instructed as he adjusted his hair.
"How is this?" Cali asked while feeling super embarrassed infront of the lady.
"It is good. It is the last piece we were left with Miss." The lady lied. Actually Liam made her wear this to look more and more ugly earlier than the pale maroon coat and skirt. Her hip was almost shown to the lady. Was it even that high? Oh no! The heels made it look like.
Cali's feet was almost out of it's battery but still she managed to walk for a bit wearing it. Fine! Indeed her neckline was exposed and her legs were just barely covering it by the dress.
Just as Liam entered the room with a black file in his hand and slided infront of Cali. "So what's the big deal?" Cali shouted as her eyes were out of her face and her hands were covering her waist and legs. Just crissed crossed.
"Shut up. I made it clear with you today. We are not going to get along and don't even try to put up with my mother's expectations. You left studies because you wanted your share from your father and become a wealthy snake? You high schooler should be in a mess." Liam said as he turns towards the mirror and sits on the sofa.
"Well...." Cali was interrupted her legs almost shaking with embarrassment and fear.
"Change yourself. I do not wish to see you with my wife someday and you will be still the same?" Ignorance took over both Cali and Liam.
The flight was smooth. Everything went according to Liam's plan nobody knew when he took the flight and when did he arrive with his elegance. He was like a smoke just came and gone. Money? No it was he who controled his movements.
"Sorry...I am going to be late for my piano lessons." Cali was rejected and the file consisted of 20milllion dollars for rejection but after changing into a black coat and purple pants she took her small bag and spects and rushed over the door and knocked herself into a taxi.
The soft cheeks were hard from the heat of embarrassment, fear, soberness, and despair. She shook her head and reminded herself. What is done is done girl. I will never be great in his eyes? Goddess Cali you are a Satan.
Cali took a sharp breath as her cheeks got swollen and almost her eyes were blurry when the taxi driver pulled the car in front of her office building.
"I think Miss you are forgetting something?" The taxi driver calls Cali who just got out of the car without even paying.
"I must be so out of my mind old man sorry I will just pay the amount." Cali took out the cash and gave it to the taxi driver.
"Why do you look like trash?" The childish voice rubbed against Cali's collar bone when she turned and came face to face with her subordinate. Who was this again? Waltz? Umm…. Taylor Waltz. Yes, now I remember the supervisor of the market.
"Sorry sir, I was on a…."
"Blind date?"
"....."
"Oh! I just guessed because a job pursuing women with A class qualification must not go to blind dates. But was it even a blind date?"
"Well…no I just met an old guy" Cali got interrupted by Taylor? Yes. Indeed. She would get as her subordinate has so many girls over his heels.
"Old guy huh? Interesting. Mind if I make you busy for the weekend?" Taylor swifts beside the glass door as he pulls open it.
"No sir, why would I?"
"Then it's decided we are going overseas tomorrow" Taylor announces and disappears into the office.
Wake up!! Cali gets a coffee to calm down. Things are rushing like a black bull.
"Cali I am so sorry yesterday was my anniversary so I just happened to make two copies of the shares you gave me last night" Umi, a twenty five year old red haired horse says and apologises to Cali.
Umi was an internal secretary at Indonesia's wood manufacturer. She moved to Japan for her husband's position. Two years back, when Umi was one month pregnant her husband met with an accident and was in a coma for several years. Doctors said that he had cancer so it might take him a long time to recover but Cali was the one who met her at the hospital crying for her husband's life.
"Umi? Look at you, how are you so attractive?" Cali raised her eyes from head to toe of Umi's.
"Did you get divorced again?" Cali asked while picking her hair.
"Well, what do you expect me to do if a man becomes interested in gambling? And I dyed my hair red a few months back." Umi said with a light smile.
"Sure you do look young. Well after you are done make the copies to my office. I have some works pending" Cali excuses herself as she searches for her office keys.
"I got them." Again the childish voice? Why does the voice becomes so manlier when I listen to it but also childish? Cali turned her head up and saw Taylor handing her a big file written job secures.
Taylor was always cold to her at first but certainly it seems that he had his mental peace for some reason. He is young but not by the age by the face. With barely facial hair or eyes of a wild venomous fox. Or wolf? Whatever they both are him.