Lucas just finished swimming in the lukewarm pool of his villa and plunked on the chaise lounge a few steps away from the pool. These days, he can’t rid Sia off his mind nor stop worrying about his company that’s going down the drain.
He’s eagerly waiting for the widow to approve of his proposal, so his company will pick up the race once again but nothing is happening yet. No results… nothing.
He reclined his head on the chair, looking heavenward with floods of thoughts brimming his mind. Two beeps from his phone interrupted his tornado of thoughts and Lucas clutched on it from the small table beside him.
Adriano's name blinked on the screen and Lucas hit the receiver tab.
“Hey man…what’s up?” Adriano’s voice blared, seeping deep in Lucas’s ears.
“Not so bad…” Lucas drawled, “fac
