Forever Love

CHAPTER 2

A man dressed in a corporate black suit with his shiny black hair neatly parted to the side was seen getting out of a black Gordon Murray T.33 while two huge and buffy guards trailed behind him as he walked into a high-class restaurant.

The employees of the restaurant bowed to him as he passed by them, his face straight up not giving a care about the respect he was being shown.

Why should he? He was after all Damon Wright, Handsome Demi-God and only son to Mr & Mrs. Wright, The 2nd ranked most powerful family in New York and multi-billionaires. If the words Handsome, Playboy, Rich, and Sucy could be used to describe someone, it would be him.

“ Young master” A voice suddenly said

Damon halted and slowly craned his neck to see the owner of the restaurant, a middle-aged man with brown hair bowing towards him.

Damon squinted his eyes and tsked

“ Walter, it’s been a while” Damon’s deep melodious voice rang out as he walked towards the man briskly.

Walter looked up at Damon.

“You should have informed me of your coming sir, I would have made arrangements for you”

Damon looked up round at the décor of the place, a truly stunning sight to behold.

Crimson carpet underfoot, Walls papered in a soothing color of blue. Aquamarine silk curtains adorned the windows, each fall tied back with matching sashes. Damon’s eyes flickered to the black lacquered circular tables and black leathered comfy chairs around the restaurant. Seated on every table was a gold-plated ice bucket filled with the obligatory bottle of chilled champagne, directly beside it was a crystal platter of several freshly assorted fruits.

Damon grunted and looked at the platinum watch on his wrist.

“ Tell Martin to be here in 5 minutes” He ordered the guard behind him who hurriedly nodded and left to make the call.

Martin was a young smart college freshman whom Damon was sponsoring; Martin was also Damon’s assistant for trivial issues. Damon trusted Martin with his work schedule despite his young age.

Damon motioned for Walter to leave before crashing down onto a chair and dropping his black shiny suitcase on the sparkling floorboard while waiting.

Barely 3 minutes later, a Boy of about 18 years waltzed in taking long rapid steps, his brown shaggy hair bouncing with every step, Martin was a cute sight to behold, with his full accentuated brown brows and soulful grey eyes and muscular frame.

“Oh my God, I couldn’t believe my ears when I heard you were back in town but here you are” Martin spoke casually as he scrutinized Damon's sitting figure.

Damon stood up and smiled

“ It’s been….. 5 years, look how big you’ve grown. Little bro” Damon said in a composed manner.

Though Martin wasn’t his biological brother, Damon liked to refer to him as one seeing as he was fond of him.

Martin scoffed and sat down looking round.

“ I’m almost certain I’m taller than you now, You’re a…….. 5.0?” Martin teased

Damon chuckled and sat down.

“6 foot” He corrected

Martin smiled exposing his deeply entrenched dimples on both cheeks.

“ Pardon me…… So how may I help? Oh is this concerning the company you bought when you were overseas?”

Damon nodded

“ No worries, I made sure the transaction went smoothly and the former CEO will be your secretary for the first 3 months to put you through as stated in the contract I gave her,” Martin said blinking rapidly as he explained.

Damon picked a fresh strawberry from the table and threw it into his mouth.

“ Why?”

Martin cleared his throat

“ This’ll be the first company you’ll own in New York, I know you have about 6 more companies in different countries but this’ll be the first company you’ll own in New York. You need someone to show you the ropes, don’t worry she’s good at her Job”

Damon adjusted his tie.

“ Right, I’ll go there by Monday to fully resume my job as the CEO”

Martin kept silent and there was an awkward silence

“ So how are your studies?” Damon suddenly asked

Martin licked his dry lips.

“ Top of the class, as usual, I’m even taking the Korean language as my optional subject”

“ That’s great”

Damon looked at the time on his posh designer phone

“ It’s 8 pm” Damon noted

Martin chuckled and leaned closer

“ Let me guess, you haven’t visited the mansion yet because you don’t want to see her in her current state” Martin whispered.

Damon looked away

“ I’ll visit them tomorrow, Doctor Fred said she’s been discharged and will be kept under strict vigilance at home to monitor her health but now……”

Martin cut him short

“ Yeah yeah yeah, You want to check out the hot bitches of New York”

Damon’s eyes widened and he stood up carrying his suitcase hurriedly

“ That is a word you should not be using at your age” He chided

Martin looked at him drily

“ I’m 18 and I’m in college, I think I know more than you think I do but answer me, You’re looking for a hot b***h to f**k, aren’t you?” Martin asked

Damon adjusted his tie uneasily

“ Well…….. Yes. I need to steam off”

Martin chuckled

“ Visit the Hightown Club. They got the best w****s in town” Martin said standing up

Damon paused

“ How would you know?” He asked suspiciously

Martin grinned and started backing out

“Like I said, I know a lot of things I shouldn’t,” He said before running out.

Damon scoffed and nodded

“Hightown club” He muttered under his breath.

Damon dropped a bundle of cash on the table and left the restaurant with his guards.

On getting into his car, He removed his tie and suit and looked at his driver awaiting orders.

“The mansion?” The driver asked

Damon shook his head as he looked out the window.

“Hightown club, Make it snappy,” He said coldly

The driver nodded and let in the clutch zooming o

ff with a black car containing the guards trailing behind them.