Chapter 9 His Return 2
I quickly remembered the note I saw in the box dad sent me few days back it had something to do with the Wilson's too. Not to look like a fool I quickly googled about the Wilson's and everything came to veiw. I just didn't realize my mouth was open again the whole time and didn't even realised we've arrived at the cafe. The Wilson's are known for the oil company they've owned for 50 years now, Mr & Mrs Olivia Wilson's have three children a boy and two girls, carie Wilson, Avery Wilson and Alexander Wilson.
"They look like a perfect family" I thought to myself. 'Alexander Wilson' versly known as Mr Wilson, the only heir of the Wilson's family empire, who's also the owner of the Comigos Empire, a multi billion dollars company. One of the leading tech companies in the world which he started 7 years ago.
'Quite impressive' I thought to myself. I tried searching for his picture but found one that showed just his back alone. It seems like he's a private person I thought . I went ahead to look at his sister's pictures they are indeed beautiful more beautiful than Belle and Daina.
"Ma'am we've arrived!" The driver said looking at me. That was when I realized we were in front of a cafe "Oh my we've arrived...? Listen I don't think I need coffee anymore can you just take me back to the house!" I said it in the sweetest way I could. I lost interest in doing anything for the rest of the day.
I got back home and walked directly to my room, opened the door only to meet my dad standing close to the window backing the door. "What's he doing in here?" I thought to myself. It seems like he noticed my presence and turned around "Good evening" I greeted in a formal way. I could see him frown.
"Where did you go to?" He asked in a serious but cold tone.
"I went out for fresh air not too far from the mansion". I said to him "Tomorrow is the final day for our business, and if everything goes as planned then we'll look forward to more business deals in the future!" He walked close to me putting his hands in his pocket. "Just what kind of business are we doing cause since I got here I've been sitting around doing nothing". I had to ask cause things are looking really weird.
Dad smirked "just the type that'll change your life forever". He walked towards the door "Get ready for tomorrow's gala at the Wilson's, rest very well tomorrow will be a very long.... day....!". He stressed the 'long day' as he looked at me from his shoulder still backing me, he walked out and the door clicked.
I sat on the bed thinking of my life when I'm done with this business as I folded my knee up to my breast level, it just seems like a vacation away from all my worries and I won't say I didn't enjoy staying here and have maids work for me, I mean this is the life I've always dreamt of.