Chapitre 88: Quest Continues 2
"Oh, I see. But you're not a prince now, are you?" KM continued, thinking he had caught her curiousity.
"By blood, yes, I am. But by real status nowadays, since there's no more kingdoms, kings, nor prince in our country, I'm just an ordinary businessman." Pramul replied humbly.
"I see. What kind of business are you into?"
"Trading. Selling stuffs like gold, jewelries and clothings. It's a corporation company of which I own 80 percent of it."
"So you're a CEO?" KM with an open mouth in awe.
"Somewhat like that, but it's not what I'm called here. It's more like a ... 'Department Head'. Yeah, that's it. I'm their Department Head indeed!"
"You're a Department Head? How many departments are there in your corporation?"
"There's only one department, as of now. But we will expand soon then, so it will be more than one departments in the future."
"I see." KM, still in disbelief that she's chatting a CEO but he's only called as a Department Head.
"Excuse me, but I have a business meeting to attend to. But I would like us to continue chatting on the next days, if it's okay with you, KM?" sadly pouted Pramul.
"Sure." KM smiled.
"Bye."
"Bye".
The call was ended. She felt curious about Pramul. Although he was handsome, but she didn't feel a spark or some sort of attraction to him, at the moment. Well, it's too soon to tell then. It's just first time they chatted and not too long. So what can she expect? It's not like what they called 'love at first sight'!. Definitely not! Or not yet... At this, she shrugged her shoulders...
KM then proceeded to the next person that had sent message reply to her and openned his messenger...
From Fitzgerald:
" Hi, KM. I'm Fitzgerald or call me as Fitz. Would you want to see me and my huge farm? I can show you if it's okay for you, for us to videocall?
She replied: "Okay. Show me then."
Fitz then tapped his phone to videocall and KM immediately answered...
Fitz: "Hello, this is me." Showing his body with clothes, from head to foot. He wore a white shirt, with a brown thick jacket zippers open, and a blue jeans pants, with brown boots.
His face has pinkish white complexion, deep-green eyes, long pointed tip nose, manly kissable lips and had a small thin brown mustache. His hair was clean brushed brunette color. His body seems muscular as it was seen slightly on his white fitted shirt. From the looks of it he is also tall. In short, he is ruggedly handsome...
KM was hiding her feeling in awe of his ruggedly handsomeness. She compulse herself and then asked, "How tall are you?"
"I'm 5' 8". Fitz replied with a wide white teeth heartthrob smiles. "And how about you?" he continued.
"I'm 5' 4". KM at the same time, showing her body with simple red shirt and blue jeans, from head to foot.
"You're beautiful KM. And I like you already." Frankly exclaimed by Fitz with all the more wide smiles.
KM curved her lips into a smile and said, "Thanks. But you said you want to show me your farm, how big is it and what's in it?"
"Oh, sorry, I almost forgot upon seeing your beauty. My bad. Hehehe. Okay I'll show you then. It's huge as it's an 8 acre farm." He started walking towards the door of his house going outside.
His farm was indeed huge. He has a barn for ducks, pig pens, milking cows, 2 horses, thousands of cows and cattles, has a small river, and has cornfields. He has a tractor of his own and other farming equipments needed for the farming. He carefully explained to her one by one what he has in his farm. He also has one car and one truck to use for his transportation.
He is an orphan now and he managed it well what his parents had left him to. His house is like a bungalow style but it's neatly clean, has 3 bedrooms, tiled floor, and fully furnished. He had no helper and does all on his own independently.
"Wow, I'm blown away!" exclaimed KM. "All you need is a good wife to help you."
"I'm actually looking for one." Continued Fitz. "Will you be the one, then?" still smiling with his hearthrob smiles.
Shocked at his direct to the point question, KM was taken a back for a moment. Then she tried herself to be compulse and said, "Oh, I'm not really sure. We have just met online. How can you tell right there and then? We shall see." KM's lips curved into a slight smile. But at the back of her mind, how in the world could she survive of being in a farm, if she would become his wife? She don't know anything about farming. She don't even know about doing household chores. For they, (living at her parent's house) have maids to do all their household chores, and their appliances at home were mostly,
computer-operated...
Tsk, tsk, tsk.... At this, she realized something...
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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