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Chapter 8 - Maybe he isn't that bad.

Chapter 8

Police officers force criminals to come to prison. This is the first time a mafia person is coming by himself in the police station.

Eric:- Do I have a choice?

Jack:- You do, but you can guess the consequences if you say no.

Eric contemplating whether to go or not, said:- OK! I am going.

Eric went out of his office, Officers can't help but peek through the main door.

Eric was annoyed that he had to leave his work for a mere person. Eric went out from the police station, seeing Andrew waiting for him.

He is reluctant to go. Why is he even here? For this question, Eric has to go and ask him.

Andrew was wearing a black fitted suit that glided on his body. The brochure was perfectly in place, Hair was perfectly styled, his white skin was shining under the light of sun perfectly well with his black suit, everything that he was wearing was screaming royalty, fancy, luxury, and exorbitant.

Eric admits that he is handsome, but a suit? In the morning?

Andrew saw Eric, and before Eric could say something, without wasting time, said:- Officer Eric, I want to talk to you regarding a matter.

Andrew was about to say further, when his eyes landed on police officers peeking from behind Eric.

Eric looked behind to see what Andrew was looking at.

Andrew:- In private.

Eric:- Sure. Just a minute.

Andrew:- Ok.

Eric eyed the police officers, saying to them:- What is wrong with you guys?! Don't you guys have cases to work on?

Joseph:- We will do that. You better tell us the details.

Eric:- If it is worth it, I will tell you.

They all go inside after that, suspiciously eyeing Andrew.

This made Andrew question, did he do something that made these officers mad?

He never messes with them.

Eric and Andrew were in garden, standing when,

Andrew:- Am I not welcomed here?

Andrew asked, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Eric:- As a mafia, No. As a Prince, Yes. Both, somewhat. In our hearts. Never. Actually, if the Police Officers were to arrive at your mansion without any notice beforehand, you would actually kill us.

Andrew:- I am not like that with Police Officers. Who told you that?

Eric:- I just assumed. Because of the crimes that you did maybe.

Andrew:- You believe in the rumours?

Andrew asked, raising his eyebrows even more.

Eric:- No, I know you from our past three meetings.

Andrew:- It would be shocking to know that you believe in rumours.

Eric:- Rumours have some truth in it. Anyway, a useless topic to discuss.

Eric waved his hands in the air., further said,

Eric:- I am assuming you are here as a Prince because of your lavish outfit. How can I be of any help to you Prince Andrew.

Eric said sarcastically.

Andrew:- You like my outfit? It is nice to hear good words coming from your mouth.

Eric:- It's nice. For people like you, I only have bad words.

Andrew:- I don't mind. As long as your mouth is speaking, I am more than fine with that.

Eric doesn't know if he is flirting, teasing or insulting him.

Andrew:- You must have gotten the invitation by now right?

Eric:- Yes.

Andrew:- And you know the purpose of the gathering right?

Eric:- I do.

Andrew:- Then you must also know that you are the center of this gathering.

Eric:- I believe so.

Andrew:- Being the center of this gathering, you need to look your best with the best outfit.

Eric:- There's not many people in this gathering, but I would be looking best in order to meet the honoured King. I prefer wearing my uniform. It's elegant and it describes me the best.

Andrew:- That will not do. We do know you are the Police Officer. If you don't wear it for one day, you will still be a Police Officer. You need to wear something that fits right with the royal members.

Eric:- What should I wear then?

Andrew:- A suit.

Eric:- Then I will buy a suit.

Andrew:- Not just any suit. A customised suit for a body like yours.

Eric:- Are you here to tell me this?

Andrew:- Yes.

Eric:- If this is about the suit, then I will buy my own.

Andrew:- That's not necessary. It will take too much time. And we wouldn't want to waste your precious time. We just need your measurements for the suit.

Eric:- So fake you are. I will not wear OR buy your suit at any cost.

Andrew:- You can't say no to my orders. You are not allowed.

Eric:- Who are you to order me?

Andrew:- You do know who I am, and what I am capable of. Take the suit while I am being nice. You can return it later if that satisfies you.

Eric:- I am not your puppet. I am only taking this suit for my own benefit.

Andrew seemed content to see him being obedient. Andrew flicked his fingers and then a bodyguard gave Andrew a giant box.

Andrew:- Here's your suit.

Andrew handed him the giant box.

Eric took the box from Andrew's hands and said:- I think there's more beside the suit?

Andrew:- Those are all the accessories to go along with the suit. You can keep it or return it. Your choice.

Eric:- Anything else?