Akira
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Light flashes on our face as soon we climb out, scaring the crap out of me. It soon follows by numerous voices filled with questions.
“Mr. King, what do you have say about this big day for King’s Industries?”
“Are you taking over now?”
“Is it true that you are throwing Mr Dante out of the company?”
The heck?
“Are you actually taking over Myra’s art gallery?”
“Who is your date, Mr king?”
“Are you the infamous Miss Akira Ray?”
What?
“Looking stunning Mam!”
“Your dress looks fabulous!”
Fortunately, we are able to escape them without me doing something embarrassing like fainting or throwing up.
But hold on.
“How do they know me?” I scrunch my face in confusion.
So much for thinking I would just slip in.
Romero stops mid step as if realizing something, and then
