บท 62: Unwanted Company

Laying on the bed, Chang looked up at the naked man poised over her, silently surrendering herself to him. Anxiously she gripped the sheets tight unable to tell whether she was more excited or scared.

Liang Jian Amal positioned himself, his tip barely pressing on her vaginal opening. He could see her quivering still from his efforts yet he still worried about hurting her as it was her first time. and she was giving herself to him completely. As he hesitated over her, someone lightly pounded on the door near the hinges, being careful not to push it open without permission.

Scowling at the unwanted interruption, Liang JianAmal intended to ignore the persistent knocking, but it became louder, and more insistent. Chang cast a worried look at the door before looking at him, crossing her arms across her chest out of shyness. Sighing as the moment had been lost, he sighed before placing a light kiss on her soft lips. Grabbing his pants from the ground, he angrily stuffed his legs into each leg, as Chang covered her self in the sheets.

The man marched to the door, pissed at whoever had interrupted his long awaited moment. He cracked the door a sliver preventing whoever was on the other side it from seeing more than his figure and stony face.

Hao Jin Ying stood on the other side anxiously holding her satellite phone. When she saw her boss's asura-like face, she backed away a couple of steps unconsciously.

"This had better be worth it." He fixed her with a piercing glare demanding an explanation.

Hao Jin Ying held up the phone as a sacrificial tribute to his anger, looking away as she quickly whispered, "Chairman Liang is on the phone for you."

'Well, shit.' He expected to hear from the old man but not this soon.

"Hand the phone to me, you may take your leave."

Hao Jin Ying did not need to be told twice and quickly hurried away after handing him the phone. Liang Jian Amal looked at the woman sitting on the bed looking at him with doe-like eyes and stepped out into the large antechamber closing the door behind him.

He pressed the phone to his ear, composing himself for a moment before he spoke.

"Hello father."

"Do not be so flippant and say, 'hello father me, you ungrateful little bastard. You know what you have done." The older man screamed through the phone at him. "Where are you, I did not pass my company on to you to lead just to neglect it. You already have spent a year of time and resources on some worthless, nameless woman! Are you determined to ruin all that I have built?"

Liang Jian Amal tightened his grip on his phone hearing his father's words. He had never heard a word of praise from his father and did not expect one, yet he could not tolerate his other words.

"My wife is neither worthless or nameless. Her name is Chang Xi Dumont, you would do well to remember it as she will be the one to mother your grandchildren."

"Wife!? Pah! You cannot mean that woman, she left you a year ago, quit pining over a woman that never came back. Quit wasting your time and energy, marry one of the women I suggested, or another, but further yourself. Come back to Shanghai, quit fooling around in your grandfather's country, straighten up matters immediately, or forfeit your title of CEO." After saying his piece Liang Jian Amal heard the buzzing sound in his ear of the dial tone.

Liang Jian Amal held the phone tightly his fingers curling around it completely as his blood boiled hearing his father insult Chang after having been the very one who orchestrated the events.

After a moment his rage subsided and he quietly padded back into the room to sit beside Chang, who was cocooned in the sheets. Only her small face peeked out of the material and a few fingers as she held the material closed below her chin.

"Is everything alright?" Chang could see the storm clouds in his eyes despite the calm front he tried to show.

Liang Jian Amal studied her face intently committing it to memory. "Just stuff with the company, I must return to China for a short while."

"For how long?"

"Just a few days or so, not too long, I promise."

"Oh." Chang for some reason felt unwilling to let him leave. Her eyes wandered down to her fingers as she internally warred whether to say so aloud.

'It's not like he is going to be gone long, only a few days, why do I feel upset. This isn't like last year at all. He needs to take care of his things, I shouldn't stand in the way of that, it's not right. I really don't want you to go.. I cant say that.'

Liang Jian Amal looked at her small face fallen with disappointment. He reached out and secured her chin between his fingers forcing her to look into his eyes.

"I will be back in a few days, Chang." Her eyes started to wander away, liquid showing in them. He squeezed her chin tighter and called her name forcefully and her blue eyes came back to his. "Be patient, I will come back for you." He stroked his fingers along the side of her fair smooth cheek, before planting a kiss between her brows, inhaling her scent.

Chang closed her eyes and held onto his wrist that was by her face. 'I really don't want you to go, I'm worried for some reason.' In the end she did not voice it though and let him go forcing a smile on her face watching his retreating back as he hurriedly dressed.