Chapter 11: Getting To Know Him
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Cia's fashionista, Klara, proudly displayed the outfit she'd selected for the upcoming celebrity showcase. " This custom-made gown will make you shine, Cia! The designer's latest collection is breathtaking ."
Cia admired the intricate details, running her hand over the silky fabric. " You've outdone yourself, Klara. I love it ."
As they discussed accessories, James entered the room, his expression subtle yet urgent. He caught Cia's eye, conveying a silent message.
" Klara, darling, give me a few minutes, please ," Cia said, her tone apologetic. " James needs to brief me on something ."
Klara nodded, gathering her design portfolio. " Take your time, Cia. I'll wait outside ."
As Klara exited, Cia turned to James. " What is it? "
James's voice dropped to a whisper. " I've gathered the information you requested on Damien Glen, miss ."
Cia's eyes sparkled with curiosity. " Go on ."
James handed her a discreet folder. " Business interests, and...other relevant facts ."
Cia's fingers drummed against the folder, anticipation building. " Thank you, James ."
James bowed slightly. " My pleasure, miss. Shall I await further instructions? "
Cia nodded, already scanning the folder's contents. " Yes, James. I'll have questions soon ."
Cia sat on the coach, James standing across from her. " Thank you for gathering the information, James. I appreciate your discretion ."
James nodded, his expression professional. " Of course, miss ."
Cia leaned forward, eyes locked on James. " Tell me about Damien Glen. What did you find out? "
James cleared his throat, consulting his notes. " Damien Glen, 35 years old, CEO of Glen Industries ."
" Go on ," Cia encouraged.
" Headquartered in Los Angeles, at 10880 Wilshire Boulevard ," James continued. " Their business interests span renewable energy, advanced technology, healthcare, sustainable infrastructure, and education ."
Cia's eyes widened. " Impressive. What about his personal life ? "
James hesitated before speaking. " Discreet, miss. No scandals or controversies. Known for his philanthropy, especially in education and healthcare ."
Cia's curiosity deepened. " Family? "
" Damien's family is influential, with a history of entrepreneurship. He took over Glen Industries at 25, expanding its scope and impact ."
Cia scribbled notes on her pad. " Any notable relationships? "
James's expression turned cautious. " Rumors of a past relationship, miss. Gwen...no last name available. Seemed serious, but details are scarce ."
" Alright ", she said.
James handed her back a folder containing documents and photographs. " Additional information, miss ."
Cia's fingers drummed against the folder. " Excellent work, James. You've done well ."
James bowed slightly. " Thank you, miss ."
With James's departure, Cia delved into the folder, devouring every detail about Damien Glen.
She wanted to know about this man, She believes there's something not right about him. There are secrets surrounding him which she's curious to know . He seems mysterious and she must make more findings to clear her curiosity about him .
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Cia stepped onto the red carpet, a vision in her custom-made gown. Cameras flashed, and reporters clamored for attention.
" Cia, over here! Who are you wearing tonight? "
" Cia, what's your next project? "
Cia smiled graciously, posing for photos. Her fashionista, Klara, had outdone herself.
Inside the venue, the crème de la crème of Hollywood mingled. Cia floated through the crowd, exchanging air kisses and warm hugs.
" Cia, darling! You look stunning! "
" Cia, I'm obsessed with your latest film! "
Cia's popularity was undeniable. Her last movie had grossed millions, cementing her status as Hollywood's sweetheart.
As she made her way to her table, the emcee announced her name. The room erupted in applause.
Cia took her seat, surrounded by A-listers and industry moguls. Champagne flowed, and conversation buzzed.
Her tablemate, renowned director Martin Scorsese, turned to her. " Cia, your talent knows no bounds. What's your secret? "
Cia laughed, her eyes sparkling. " Hard work and dedication, Marty ."
The evening wore on, with Cia presenting an award and delivering a heartfelt speech.
Backstage, she was mobbed by fans and well-wishers.
" Cia, can I get a selfie? "
" Cia, I love you! "
Cia obliged, signing autographs and posing for photos.
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