Kapitel 5: What Made The Girl Stay?

The back of the cafeteria was kind of quiet. Not a lot of people came here. When Alex dragged him there, some of the students saw it but he proceeded like nothing.

The man kept on swallowing. He knew he was a lecturer when he went viral a day ago. Alexander could see, he was anxious as he wiped the sweat on his palms then back to keep his hand together and put it in front of his legs.

"Name?" His threatening eyes looking down at the man. Being hundred and eighty seven tall, and of a nice body, he used it wisely to pressure people that he wanted to.

"Ralf, sir." Short. He didn't think he needed to say more than that. Alexander's eyes were already stabbing all over him right now.

"And what are you doing just now?" His investigator mode was one.

"Na…thing." He hesitated to answer.

Ralf flinched when all of sudden Alexander swept something on his shoulder. He then continued to straighten out his shirt that didn't even need to be straightened.

"Then what are you doing with the lip balm?"

"Oh! This?" He pulled out the lip balm from his pocket. "My girlfriend left it there and then she called me to help her pick it up."

"Camellia?"

He nodded profusely and admitted without any shame that Camellia was his.

"Really?" He acted surprised. "What made me then?"

"Sorry sir?" Ralf felt puzzled when he saw Alexander's eyes frown like he was confused and thinking about something.

"You, her boyfriend but I'm his fiancé. Does that mean I'm on an upper level than you?" The smile that was formed on his lips sent shivered down to Ralf's bone.

Ralf totally perplexed, half of himself didn't quite believe in Alexander's words but half of it was shaking. He heard the rumour just now about Camellia introducing her fiance' to Ben but he thought it was a complete rumour.

"Your phone…" Alexander handed out his hand asking for his phone.

"I don't have one…" An obvious lie.

Chuckled, Alexander swiftly grabbed the phone that was inserted in the back pocket of his jeans.

Password! He showed the screen on Ralph's face to unlock the phone before proceeding to the phone's gallery. Even though he was shocked with thousands of pictures of Camellia taken, he tried to act natural. He couldn't scroll down to the end, the amount was a lot and he really creeped out on how someone could be this obsessed.

Deleted!

He returned the phone and pulled out his phone after.

"Smile." He pointed the camera in Ralf's direction.

Click! Click! Click!

"Don't ever come near her anymore, or else your baby…" He looked down to Ralf's under and gave a hand signal that he would cut it out. He turned and walked away from there but then suddenly stopped, "Ah no no no, not her only, all the girls. Get your dirty habit out of them." His eyes were enough to intimidate him.

"You are not her fiancé right?" Ralf suddenly opened his mouth, though his legs were shaking, he couldn't stop his mouth from asking. For year stalking Camellia, he was never stumbled or heard anything related to her fiancé.

"Ask her then?" He said, hundred percent sure that she would say the same thing. Where did he get the confidence? Well, he was always the one who did the rejections thing, never once got rejected.

"Ah! I forgot…" When Alexander turned, Ralf flinched once again. "You wouldn't get a chance to ask her, take care of your pee pee…" He winked and strode away.

Going back to his office, he sent something to someone and like lightning he received a call.

"Who is that?" Adam on another line asked as he received the picture of an awkward man.

"I need your help. Send someone to scare him off."

"What did he do?"

"Stalking."

"And…who did he stalk?"

"Just a student in some department." Well, it is not like he didn't want to explain. Except for her name, he didn't really know anything about her.

"Pretty?"

Her face popped up in his mind. "Ugly!"

"I guess she is pretty then. I don't want to, you do it yourself." Adam for sure knew his taste, his past girlfriend all were the candy of the eyes, including Melinda, his current girlfriend. But this was kind of weird, he must be interested in this girl if he asked him for help.

"You have power."

"You too!" Adam reminded him that he is also the heir of WT Group, the top company in the country right now. He could use it if he wanted to.

"Just scare him off. Bye." He didn't want to prolong the conversation and wanted to hang up.

"Wait, wait…did you meet her?"

"Who?"

"Your fiancé. She studies there." Adam and Michael didn't ever mention her for twelve years. Yes! That day when he was informed to get engaged to her, that was the last time he heard about her.

"Is she still alive?" When it came to her, his faulty mouth worked well. Why he hated her so much, could be easily figured. From his logic, she could easily disagree with this whole thing, but that was only his logic. Who in the world would think a ten years old girl could say at that time when someone already arranged something for her and that someone was powerful.

"She grew up to be so beautiful you know…" Adam tried to tempt him.

"I don't care. Hang up!" He really hung up and didn't wait any second. If he let him talk, he didn't know what nonsense he would continue to utter from his mouth.

Instead of opening the door to his office, he stood there staring blankly while his mind wandered all over the place. When Adam reminded him again about his arranged marriage, he felt annoyed. He did remember about this last month but then he forgot again as he thought that marriage will never happen. He didn't like his life being arranged. He did what he liked and married someone he wanted. There was one thing that was bothering his mind so much and he couldn't stop searching for the answer.

What made the girl stay?

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