THE BILLIONAIRE'S LADY

CHAPTER FOUR

Tindel ended up not coming for the party as expected. With the excuse of sleeping past the time. He wasn't surprised. The surgeon needed to take a break. Since he couldn't come for the party, Dylan started explaining all the details of the party to him. Tindel laughed so hard at all that Dylan had said. “ Bruhh you should stop laughing.this isn't funny at all” . Dylan complained. The fact that Dylan couldn't even find any woman with his dream woman kind of shape made the whole story more funnier and entertaining. All the ladies were literally throwing themselves on him and wouldn't let him breath for a second. Vivian, Mr. Wulin's daughter even pretended to pour a glass of wine on his suit just to get his attention so he had to go upstairs to his room and change to another outfit. He got so mad that he almost gave her a slap but his mum had taught him never to raise his hands on a woman which he never did. Besides Mr. Wulin is one of dad's close business associates. He couldn't walk two miles without a lady trying to rub her body on him.even sisters fought to gain his attention.well, he couldn't blame them …he was just too handsome for them, very tall with a well sculptured body like that of a Greek god. He never jokes with his excercises hence he was very fit and blue eyed which is rare he got his eyes from his father . His well curled and neat haircut was another center of attraction with the perfect dimples anytime he smiled. He almost looks like a super model. His smooth and deep baritone voice sent ladies drooling and falling head over heels for him. He sure knows how to send ladies to their knees for him.. he knew every lady that had come for this party were just after him for their own personal gains . Not that he was surprised besides that was all ladies were always after. Some of them even pretended to fall on him just to catch his attention . He had never had a day so dramatic . None of them were even his spec , they all used makeup to design their faces and wore revealing clothes. He wondered if these ladies were from the upper class society or hookers . They looked very disgusting. While on the other hand, vixy waited for Tindel to show up all night but he never did . It almost seemed as if he was avoiding her now. She was hoping they would spend the night together and maybe she could profess her love to him since she was tired of hiding it. She was very disappointed and almost cried. She kept on asking her brother when he would arrive but Dylan didn't seem to have any clue too. He didn't want to interfere in the affairs of his sister but at the same time he didn't want to see her get hurt too. He always adviced her to move on from Tindel as he didn't want to reciprocate her feelings but she didn't want to . She didn't want to love another man who wasn't Tindel. The only man she wanted and the only man she would ever want was Tindel. If it wasn't Tindel, it was no one else .

He needed to get away from Los Angeles soon before his parents began to disturb him again and this point he was ready to give up on the company besides he was already a self made man because where tf was he going to find a wife from. Tindel adviced him to talk to sauna as she always listened and understood better which he did. Sauna did understand him, A wife wasn't just anyone but someone he would spend the rest of his life with . And she did want her son to spend the rest of his life with just anyone but someone that could take care of him and his kids as well. “My baby boy, I understand you very much and I don't want you to spend the rest of your life with a miserable woman.there are still good ladies out there . She musnt come from the upper class society. Just know that whoever your choice is , so far you're fine with it then I'm okay with it as well” sauna adviced him. He was so grateful to have sauna as his mum . He wondered where he was going to get a woman like his mum. Such a lady would be rare and almost impossible to find . Suddenly his mind drifted to the lady with a kind of eyes. He wondered what made him remember her now.

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Amaare sat in her little apartment wondering what to do next. Mr. Jim was seriously after her now and he threatening to dismiss her from her job if she didn't give him what he wants. Then she remembered the blue eyed man. He looked very rich and could lend her with the money she needed. But all men are the same, none would agree to help her without having his way with her . The thought of this broke her down and she began crying again . Why were men like this?. She blamed life for being so unfair to her and putting her in this kind of condition. Lana was her only family now where would she get money to pay for her surgery. Doing three jobs a day wasn't even enough to feed herself and Lana let alone paying for a surgery. The thought of asking the blue eyed man for money came to her mind again. But she dismissed that thought. All men are p*****t…. She thought to herself. If only her parents had not died in that ghastly motor accident .she wouldn't be suffering like this. The apartment she was living in was so small that she and Lana had to squeeze themselves in order to accommodate themselves. It was the least they could afford. They were even glad they found it . Crying every day would only make her sick which meant spending more money. She just couldn't risk spending more money. Her main focus was the money for Lana's surgery. Somehow she would be able to make it up . She just didn't know how.