Benzyl raised his head, his tie well adjusted his hands inside the pocket glancing at the reporters. Though he was a bit tensed, all he could do was to retain his expression to avoid so many questions. He wanted to finish with this damned thing as soon as possible. When out of the blue, his thoughts strayed. He started imagining how many times he had stambled at her and how scary she looked the first time he saw her at the graveyard. Everyone wondered what was going wrong in his mind. He was too engrossed in his own predicament that he was jolted to his own awareness when a snap of Anderson's finger appeared Infront of his eyes averting his gaze towards the unquiting reporters.'
' Ahhh! Ohoooh! He coughed clearing his throat. Well, as per my imaginations or whatever it is you might call, she and l there's nothing between us. It was just a coincidence at the streets and you took the wrong information. I do have nothing towards her and l really don't know her nor her wherebouts. So those buts and whys about that silly witch, my ears can't help to hear it, it's fucking disgusting. And l mean it.' he said straight forwarded, a pause of air escaping through his lips.
' And again, l think she's... Am sorry l don't think but she can't be my league from the look of my eyes. I can't waste my time on that trash, she was just a thing leaving for the sake of others. She doesn't know how to deal with her problems nor life. Infact she seems more stubborn and a trouble maker.' he blubbered surprising his brothers and the reporters with his sudden outburst.'
' Ahhhaa, Ahhhh Mr Benzyl, according to your words and description about that girl, it seems that you know her better than anyone. Cause to your explanation, it can't be denied that you two new each other for long. You can't just describe a person like that if you haven't known him or her, would you please explain to us?' A reporter from ACN news asked.
' Ahhh! Actually..... Humph..... You see,..... I mean.' he stopped wondering what to say staring at them. As he was busy berating himself inward, he leaned Infront of the reporter as an idea popping in his head.' Don't tell me you can't read people with their behaviour you meeting on the first time? He questioned as she stambles backwards his piecing gaze staring at hers.
' Ahhh! But sir.....
' No buts,' he cut with a finger not sparing even a glance at her.' Any other question?' he asked creasing his brows.
' Sir.... Why did you hid yourself then after you being spotted with the girl? Another one asked. This time it was a man almost as his age.'
' Hahhhhh! You really now need clear explanation? What's your name? he asked moving towards him.'
' Am Davis, the young reporter from BTS news.'
' Well, Davis. Do you believe in rumours?
' Ahhh, no sir.'
' Then why are you here?'
' To hear the real truth from your own mouth.' he confidently answered not even glancing around.'
' You're a real confident man. Can l employ you to be my personal reporter? His question almost choked everyone. Davis stood there unable to move. To his surprise, he muttered.
' Yes, yes, I'll be happy to be your personal reporter.'
' Fine from today onwards, anything l do or say, you'll be the one incharge of it. Please excuse me am tired from a long and restless trip, If you excuse me my compounds needs an air.' he said walking back his neck tie loosing it to free some air. The reports that they received it wasn't convincing but they couldn't afford to question him again, it was done.
...
' Ooooohh my sweet ass! Screw you bitch! Mason uttered after hearing the breaking news on the television. He ran to the kitchen to call Alin who was busy preparing super.'
' What now ass hole.' she questioned wiping her hands.'
' You won't believe it.'
' Believe what Mess? Are you here to disturb my cooking and start telling me how terribly am l when it comes to.....
' Nooo, something much bigger than that.' he cut.' You're all over the news.'
' Whaaaat! Are you kidding me? Mess!
' Come, he said dragging her by her hand to the leaving room.' See what this guy you met some days ago is saying.' he added increasing the volume.'
' Oohh my! Jeez! Is he insane? Am l a trash or a pscho bin? Wait, does he know what he's implementing towards me? Ooooh! What a world have l gotten myself into. Will l face the world tomorrow? What if, What if those reporters come to me and start questioning me? Ghosh that bitch!
' Calm down. We need to think. Infact why tensed any you barely haven't known each other. He's trying to clear his name.
' Humph, Do you know what it means? Everything will be screwed up and I'll have to encountered the problem by myself. Everything will be turned towards me, saying that l was seducing Mr C.E.O and am doing that cause l want to be famous and so on. See ehhh! Am done cooking, let's go, l need to face him right now,' she urged gleefully.'
' Haahh! Are you out of your mind? That guy is..... Is someone incredible. He's rich and you know how protective he is.'
' Fine. Tomorrow morning we'll have to look where he stays. I must give him the best of me.'
' I think he lives in Ibiza. The only place for the most rich people here in the country.
' What! Ibiza? Have been there.' she surprisingly said.
' You.... Doing what in Ibiza?
' Huh! You think am just a street girl. There's so many things you don't need to know about me. Anyway house number?
' Hmmm! To be sure l don't know. But l have l heard that he's the one owning the whole area but different people are living their. He has his separate mansion.'
' Ahhhh! I see then. No wonder his rich. Wait, I'll embarass him tomorrow. The media must know him.
' Alin!
' Shhhh! He can't humiliate me Infront of the world especting me to leave him without him having the best of my taste, Mess.' she smiled devishly her hands cycling around her.