Chapter 3 : Emmeline Hermilies

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Chapter 3 : Emmeline Hermilies Emmeline Hermilies was getting for a breakfast appointment with an old friend from high school while talking to her grandson, Arnodel Hermilies on video call " Well , your mother has informed me that you guys are coming back to the country... " Madam Hermilies " Yes grandmother " a baritone and husky voice replied. Through the phone was a boy with jet black hair that brushed his nose , rare emerald green eyes that easily caught people's attention, a small slender nose that brought more balance and grace to his other features and still pointed out his boyish features and smooth red lips that were in small arcs due to talking to his grandma. The boy was laying on his bed , having been woken up by his grandma's call. " That's good , the house is already being prepared for you all arrival..." " Can't wait " the boy muttered while rubbing his hands through his face " I thought you would ask your grandmother where she's going, but it seems you don't care" Madam Hermilies said with a scoff " where are you off to grandma" Arnodel said with a slight smile Madam Hermilies scoffed, but you could still see there was a smile on her face " well since you asked, I'm going for a breakfast appointment with an old friend, we suddenly bumped into each other last week and it was... " she rambled about how she met with her high school classmate again after so many years Arnodel just hummed and nodded to whatever his grandma said " Well now , enough about me tell me more about you and what you've been doing this past few months, Any girlfriend?" she asked wiggling her eye brows suggestively " your brother Haziel never fails to tell me about a new girl every 3 to 4 months but never once have ever seen you with a girl or even been told and you are already 17 Arnold don't tell me the other way do you? " She asked " Jesus grandma , pleaseeee , its too early for this " " that settles it, it's a good thing you're coming back to the country. I'm going to find your girlfriend, because you've been single all your life" she said with a sigh and a slight frown, " you needs to at least find love as a teenager, teenage love is one of the best love experience , I'm telling you , my love" " why do you think I don't complain about Haziel and his cassanova ways..." Arnold just slightly rolled his eyes as his grandmother continued to ramble. It wasn't the first time that she had been bothering him about having a girlfriend, they have been out of the country for 4 years and yes he has never dated a girl, because he hadn't found one that interested him yet, doesn't mean he was gay though ,he was just going to go with the flow as usual and let his grandma do what she wanted , its not like that she succeeds anyway " oh look at the time , I have to be on my way now my love , but don't forget what I said I'm finding you a girl , with my good taste you woukd surely like her , okay now , I love you my grandson, bye " and just like that the call ended , Arnold tossed his phone to the side of the bed and went back to sleep. On his grandmother's side she was walking down the stairs while being greeted by servants who she passed by , that care free energy she had when talking to her grandson was no longer there, but she carried the aura of the mistress of the house. Getting inside the car she told her driver, Robert to her location where she would be having her breakfast appointment, which was on the average side of Los Angeles, since it was her high-school friend that decided to buy her the meal instead. When she was finally done with her breakfast appointment she bid her high school friend goodbye. Roberts came towards her explaining that he had an emergency with a family friend who needed help and it wasn't far from where they were and it would only take few minutes she agreed let him go saying she would wait In the car and that he shouldn't take long. She had been sitting I'm the car not less that five minutes when she felt something hit her side of the car, looking to see what it was , she was appalled , what was a peacock doing out in the open ?, and why was it pecking her car? . She decided to wait it out for Roberts knowing that the Peacock couldn't do much harm to the car anyway, a few minutes past , she noticed a young girl of Golden shiny hair that glittered in the sun and shiny blue eyes, how beautiful she would be if she just took care of her body, Madam Hermilies thought. She noticed that same girl try to distract the peacock and protect the car she knew nothing about, Madam Hermilies was surprised, there was a crowd of people watching and no one did nothing to stop the peacock, she found the girl brave because she could see the pure fear in the girl's eyes, after the peacock matter was cleared , she decided to come out and show herself to the girl and thank her , now outside looking at the girl , she could now see clearly how beautiful she was , Noelle was her name. At that moment she thought; she's the one for my grandson, just a little fixing here and there and she would be perfect " so what do you say Noelle? , do you accept my proposal?" Noelle stood there dumbfounded , was this beautiful old lady crazy? , she wanted someone she barely even knew to date her grandson?, where is this even coming from? Noelle's brain was spinning, suddenly she heard Emmeline's phone ring that brought back her attention, " Yes Robert, I'm on my way " The call ended . " well, it seems our stroll has been cut short, my driver has returned and is waiting for me , but my proposal still stands " she reached into her bag for her card, then "Call me Noelle, or I'll come find you myself " with a final kiss on Noelle's cheek , Madam Hermilies walked away. " Uhh... The f**k was that? " Noelle mumbled , then stared at the card in her hand, it was a purple card mixed with gold storkes, at the edge was written ' Madam Emmeline Hermilies ' with a phone number " Hermilies..." where had she heard that name before, and did she really think she was going to call her? Hence why she said she would find her, but nonetheless, was this beautiful woman crazy? Noelle thought as she walked home still trying to remember where she heard the name Hermilies. Noelle got home and decided to just research the name, and what she found made her understand why she thought she knew the name. Hermilies was was a famous and well name in Los Angeles, there were one of the richest of the richest owning companies across the globe ranging from entertainment, mining, fashion designing, to real estate and so much more. Noelle was dumbfounded yet again, she had just met Madam Emmeline Hermilies! And was even kissed in the cheek my her! What the actual heck was going on today...
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