My dad taught me to be strong, focus on the goal and grows of our family businesses and not to fall in love with any woman.
Women only love your money and what you can offer them.
And
He also said, when you meet a right woman, her mindset will raise your children. Not her body and good looks. Choose wisely.
I'm yet to meet any yet.
I rise the glass up for my Dad advise.
In other hand.
Mrs Manny, my nanny whome I literally growth up with.
She taught me to be nice to people.
To help those who are in need and to love one woman when the time comes.
My dad was right after all. Love cost a thing
Nor of this girls that I met love me expect what they can get from me.
I guessed there's no woman for me out there.
I just celebrated my thirty years birthday last month and I can easily start a family when am 40 years even at 45 year.
Who counting? So why bother? Why rush?
I live for my family legacy my family has work hard to get us to where we are now.
Running a company is hard enough starting a family is out of the question right now.
I don't want the kind of up bringing with my parents to repeat itself with my children.
Is noon already
I went out to grab lunch and I return back to office as soon as I took the last bite.
Still brainstorming ideas.
This deal mean alot I have to give all my time and energy into it.
Evening come soon enough my secretary waiting for me to step out of my office so that she can rush home to her boyfriend arms who I may think she is too good for him.
She is a nice young lady and I kept my personal life separate from my office. I don't know much about her but I know she is always on time and she is good at her job beautiful too but not for me to admired though.
Goodnight. I said as I walked passed her to the hallway down to elevator to my car outside the building.
I get home pretty late.
I told Christy about my day cause she asked politely.I also told her how disappointed I am with my workers. She asked how she can help?
Don't worry, I will figure it out myself.
Thanks for listening Christy. I added
You welcome Mr Song.
ELLA'S POV
I'm still laying down on the bed at 5 star hotel executive room.
My head still kicking from what I drank last night. And great sex too. Last night wasn't that awful at least I had a great service down there.
Honestly I don't know where I am right now until the hotel room intercom rang.
I struggle to open my eyes as it kept repeating. I Finally stretch my hand and reach the intercom.
Hello?
Good day madam. Hoping your night was great at our exotic executive suite? Receptionist asked.
What? still drowsy.
Is 12 noon madam which is our check out time.
Will you like to extend your stay madam? The room cost $2000 for a night. Receptionist asked.
Oh my God I'm...... I'm checking out please check me out please. Sleep vanished from my eyes I then realized I wasn't in my apartment.
$2000 can cover my rent in a year. Who on Earth brought me here? I then remember the stranger I met at the bar last night.
Oh no this is not happening. I look around the room there's no sign of him. I rise the bedsheet to be sure nothing happened. I can see my vulva open from the transparent bedsheet.
Ella don't panic is fine. I said to myself.
I rushed out from the room as soon as I get my hands on my clothes and shoes.
Getting home from last night adventure
My best friend and roommate Nina jump on me as soon as I opened the door.
I told her what Adam did on the phone before I stop the taxi that am coming home. I saw her calls while I was still in the bar but I couldn't picked.
Where were you last night? She flame
After you called me you were coming home. Eighteen hours ago?
Nina snapped at me and I can't blamed her for her reaction towards me right now. She always be my big sister.
I'm sorry.. I apologize
You didn't answer my first question.
Where were you last night? She asked
My mood change like my world is ending.
She knew she was trigger my memory but she deserve to know.