❤TWELVE❤ ♛ The Guest ♛
Azeil:
“Finally, the CEO arrives. Mr. Ramirez, we are very happy to see your presence here.”
This old-Chinese man greeted me as I entered tediously the conference room. I knew what could this be all about by only staring the three faces here—tito Oliver, Mr. Otawa Chong, and of course her proud daughter, Tamara Chong.
“My pleasure, Mr. Chong.”
I plainly responded. I held my tie and loosen it a bit for it seemed the air smothers me. Yet, I’ll never lose this game—never will I allow them to manipulate the true essence of this f******* wedding. I need to dig that inside their bloody brains that this-is-a-business-thing.
“Let’s go straight to the point, shall we? Now, the wedding is fast approaching yet we haven’t had introduced you
