Capítulo 28: Husband of the most feared and respected one?
A few moments ago…
Davis walked into Calla's studio with an intimidating and deadly aura, it was so heavy that no one could ignore it.
Marcus and the five bodyguards bowed to him immediately after he entered the building. He gave them a cold stare.
"Where is my wife?." His voice was cold and frightening.
The dancers glared at him, who the heck was this man?
Who gave him the audacity to enter their studio and enquire about his wife, did the studio look like a hotel or his wife's room?
Cora and Zane who were in charge of dealing with strangers walked up to him.
As intimidating as Davis was right now, they glared at him for disturbing their dance routine.
"Gentleman, I would advice you leave here this moment, because this isn't a hotel where your wife would be." Cora said in a cold voice.
Garcia stared at the little girl in shock, she had a lot of nerves to talk to Davis in such a manner.
Davis glanced at the girl in front of him without batting an eye.
"Don't let me repeat myself the second time, Marcus."
Marcus gulped, he knew he was in serious trouble for letting Liam into Calla's office. But he couldn't do anything about it, since it seemed Liam was a respected figure in the studio.
"That way." He pointed to the door at the end of the hall.
Davis walked past them heading to the office but was surprised to see more than a hundred teenagers blocking his path.
"We can't let you enter our boss's office without her approval." Zane said in a serious tone.
"Yeah." The rest of the teenagers agreed in unison.
Stacey who had gone to the bathroom before Davis arrived at the studio, was surprised to see the teenagers blocking Davis's path.
She smiled at them, their boss's safety was their greatest priority.
They didn't know who Davis was both in the outside world and to Calla, their boss. The only reason they had welcomed Marcus and the bodyguards when they entered the building was because they had come with their boss.
The teenagers didn't go outside the studio, the building was large enough for them to do whatever they wanted, the only time they left the studio was when they had a mission.
Davis sighed at the teenagers who were blocking his path. He didn't want to use force on them, considering they were young and they were also after their boss's safety, and anyone who had Calla's safety in mind was not an enemy to him.
Stacey walked to them.
"I know you all don't know who he is." She paused and looked at them intently, she wondered how they would react to what she was about to say next. "He is the boss's husband."
The whole building fell silent as Stacey revealed Davis's identity to them.
The shock was evident on their faces but they immediately erased it and bowed to Davis.
"Forgive our ignorance, husband of the most feared and respected one."
Davis glanced over his shoulder at Garcia and Marcus. They shrugged, they also didn't understand what the teenagers meant by '…husband of the most feared and respected one.'
Stacey: "…"
She didn't expect them to use that title on Davis. They must have thought he was also a child of the grand master.
She had a lot of explaining to do, and Calla also had a lot of explaining to say to her husband about the greeting pattern of the studio.
They created a path for him to go through leading to the boss's office, their heads remained bowed until he got to the office's door.
In front of the office…
Davis stood there with shock evident on his face, had he heard wrong, or was there another woman in the room? He wondered.
No, there were only three people in the office, Liam, Amelie, and Calla as the only woman, which meant Calla was the one being referred to as Mom by Amelie.
How could Calla have a daughter and not inform him about her? He gritted his teeth in rage.
But then come to think of it, Amelie was five years old while Calla was twenty-two, how could she have given birth to a child at seventeen? He wondered.
When she was seventeen years old he had gone to England that was a year after they had graduated from high school, but he still received little details of her life from his men, even when she had traveled for a year, he had his men giving him daily reports on her life.
And, according to the investigation he had done on her, there were no photos of her while pregnant, so when did she give birth to Amelie?
The whole situation looked strange, there must be something that was missing in her story, a stage of her life must have been wiped out by someone.
Was Amelie her biological child or she was adopted? He thought to himself. But there was no way she could have adopted a child at the age of seventeen, it was illegal, she didn't have the resources or the time to take care of a child then, she must have been in college by then.
The rest of the people in the building had returned to what they were doing, so they didn't notice Davis standing at the door of Calla's office longer than necessary.
Davis turned around and left the building, Garcia and Marcus exchanged glances, wasn't the boss going to confront Liam, why did all of a sudden change his mind? They wondered.
"Garcia, let's go." He turned and looked at Marcus. "Make sure my wife gets home before dinner." With that, he walked about the office.
The men watched his back as he walked away from them, what had happened to him? He was even more terrifying than when he first entered the building.
Something must have happened to him, but what?
They silently prayed he doesn't kill anyone to cool off his rage.
Meanwhile in Calla's office…
She had felt a powerful presence outside the door, she wondered who it was, but when she opened the door, nobody was there, she shrugged and went back inside maybe she was just imagining things.
"Mom, you still haven't told me what Cutie was doing in the bathroom," Amelie said pouting her lips.
Calla sighed softly. "I forgot her there when I went to use the bathroom."
Amelie rolled her eyes at Calla's response. "Sigh! How are you even the most feared and respected one when you forget little things." She sounded like she was scolding her.
Liam chuckled at the mother and daughter duo, it looked like the daughter was scolding the mother for forgetting little things.
Calla laughed softly. "I promise not to forget anything again." She placed her right hand on her chest and raised the other hand.
Amelie smiled. "I love you, mom."
"I love you too Amelie."
Liam sighed inwardly, he wished he could be a member of this family, with him as the father.
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