SEBASTIAN
I looked at the disguised version of myself in the mirror and mused. I looked so different that even I couldn't recognize myself. Disguised as a businessman, I entered the huge huge hotel room set aside for an occasion to host high-ranked business officials.
Pitter Parker was my identity as a businessman. "You're welcome and nice to see you here Mr Parker." According to the person barking up my 0lan, I had inherited my wealth from my dead parents.
Amongst the VIPs, I sat sipping from a glass of champagne. At the corner of my eye from the opposite direction on a far end, an image of my mother hooked me to that particular spot.
I almost cried at the sight of her. Despite the professional makeup done on her, I could still tell that the previous night she'd cried herself to sleep. "Mother." Unknowingly I whispered.
Everyone's eyes landed on me. "Are you not Mr Parker?" One of the men asked and I snapped.
