Chapter 14: Chapter 14
•• Freddy Logan POV ••
I can't still believe that my father set all this up.
However, I don't regret meeting with this sexy lady, Olivia.
After the video call, we moved back to my room to continue where we ended.
She carried her laptop alongside with her iPad.
We are seated on the couch in my room.
"This is what I was talking about!."
She passes me the iPad.
I read what she wrote and I am just "wow", I like the way she presents the thing.
"Great job!."
I exclaim
"Thank you, sir!."
She smiles
"I will definitely, add this on the presentation speech that I had already prepared. Or better still you will present it to them!."
I tell her in the admiration of her brilliant work.
"Really sir?."
She asks
"Yea!."
I gently nod at her.
She quickly rushes and hugs me up, very tightly.
"Thank you very much, sir!."
She says with me in her arms.
I wasn't expecting, I don't know what to do, however, I didn't hug her back my hand are covered by hers.
"Okay..."
I drag my words in shocks not knowing what do or to say.
However, I understand her excitement.
She notices my resistance, as I don't hug her in return.
"Sorry, sir!."
She immediately leaves me and moves back to her seat.
She feels ridiculous but she isn't regretting her action.
"Sorry, sir!."
She repeats as she seats
"What did you just do, Olivia!. Now he will take you for a cheap girl. Wow, he is so soft and so cute!."
She tells herself
She looks so nervous.
"It's okay, I understand!."
I retort just to hush her.
With that said, we keep working for a few more hours.
Then, Olivia suggests that we should order, lunch. Since we both had no break faster. I agree with that.
After that,
We are informed that lunch is ready.
I was expecting lunch to be served in our room but the hotel servant took us to the kitchen on the 9th floor.
I had no idea about the kitchen not surprising because I haven't made a tour of the floor.
Kitchen and dining room, very beautiful, It's not big, it has a normal size of approximately 25m2. With a cooking place. With some few utensils, tea and coffee, no foodstuffs.
I guess I have to buy them myself.
"This way sir!."
The hotel maid.
Olivia and I follow the servant to the kitchen.
As we enter, we see two other ladies dressed like hotel cooks.
"Welcome!."
They greet us.
"Thank you!."
Olivia retorts.
While I just nod at them.
We take our seats and they dish out the food for us. It smells delicious.
I am used to such kind of services. And from what I observe, Olivia too.
We both are calm and we behave like rich people that we are.
However, I don't take all this into consideration, all I'm thinking about is my hungry self and the beautiful elegant lady seated by my side.
I like her gently way of behaving.
If everything goes on well, I will ask my Secretary to send to Olivia the relationship contract. I think as soon as we returned back to our town.
We quietly eat without talking to each other. It isn't the best kind of atmosphere but at least, we both respected the law of eating which states that "No talking while eating!.".
"Wow, it was delicious!."
Olivia thanks the cooks as she drops her spoon.
After eating, we left back to our individual rooms.
I pour out a glass of whiskey.
I move to the balcony in my room I sat there sipping my whiskey and glimpsing at the people playing down, near the swimming pool.
I love what I see.
Their lives seem simple with a lot of fun, I see a mother with their children, this reminds me of I and my lovely mother. I miss her so much. Couples walking together as if they are inseparable.
Even if they think that they are, Death will separate them a path.
What a, life?.
Nevertheless, I don't love such crowdy places.
This gives me an idea.
"Yes, for tomorrow!. And it should be well disinfected!."
Immediately call the hotel to make a reservation for the pool.
I check my Instagram while taking fresh air.
Around, 5 pm
I hear knocks on my door.
The door is open so she just enters.
"Sir, I am leaving?."
She tells me
"Leaving to? and why?."
I ask myself
I don't make any signs. I just listen to her from the balcony with no interest, anyway, that is what I made her believe.
"I have some family members here and I will love to spend the night with them, it's been long that I saw them."
She tells me
I don't like the idea of her leaving but it's her life.
"And so... Why are you here?."
I strictly ask
"I'm asking for permission!."
She replies
"Do as you wish, just make sure you are here on time for our meeting a Monday and whenever I will need you!."
I exclaim
"Thank you very much, sir!."
With that said she leaves.
Now, I am her, alone!.
I need to get busy this night. I don't know how but I definitely going to find it anyhow.