บท 88: Grace toughs
So I returned home. I live with my cousin in a chalet not far from Alexander. The house belongs to him and I often come here to detach myself from reality. When I arrived, he had not yet returned. He also worked as a courier. But he mostly delivered supplies. So I decided to prepare dinner while waiting for his return. I will also decide to outdo myself to prepare it. On the menu there was beef stir-fry with carrots. Without waiting, I got to work. Cut the piece of ribs into small pieces, sprinkle them with flour, brown them in the casserole dish, add the vegetables and the broth. To accompany this dish, it should just be satisfied with crackers. I did not feel in the mood to start making bread rolls. It exceeded the level of my skills.
"But my beef stir fry with carrots dear Monsieur Delatour is as good as your stew, if not better,"
I declared two hours later, tasting the sauce I had made.
" You're talking on your own now, watch out, these are the well-known warning signs of early senility,"
Adam assured as he walked into the room.
He carefully closed the door behind him. The sun was waning and the freezing night air was starting to make itself felt.
"
How was your day?"
He asked with a big smile.
"Very good."
I watched him as he was washing his hands. He seemed to be in great shape. His a little too long brown hair fell on his forehead, slipped on his neck in untidy strands. His gray eyes shone with a serene glow. He seemed happy, satisfied. Obviously, he made a good decision by coming to settle here and leave after him the schemes of his family to succeed the company of his grandfather. I fear he would already be dead by this time.
"How about cutting my hair, I can't stand having it in my face,"
He suggests.
"After dinner,"
" Okay. It smells delicious,"
He said.
They take their places at the table.
"By the way,"
He ruffled the crazy curls that escaped from my hairstyle.
"You outdid yourself tonight."
"I hope I haven't forgotten anything. My culinary skills as you know are quite limited."
He carried the fork to his mouth and, closing his eyes, he tasted the first bite.
" Excellent.This time, there is nothing to say. This is great art. I knew that with a little practice you will get there."
After dinner as promised, I armed myself with scissors and comb and began to cut her hair.
"Who you were chatting with when I got there?"
Adam asked me, sitting down in front of me with a terry towel around his neck.
"With the new neighbor, a little further down the river. His name is Alexander Delatour."
" I already heard about him I think .... "
"Probably. You must have read the article that appears in the newspapers."
"Ah yes the heir which is no longer one."
" Yes, he bought old Taylor's small ranch and moved in."
Adam pushed back the hair that fell on his face.
"Oh I understand."
" Stop moving. What do you understand?"
" That you have found another unfortunate person to put under your wing, a soul who is lonely and wounded by life to comfort, to care for until it is healed ..."
I laugh.
"Alexander is not at all unhappy, I can assure you. He is even quite ... ferocious."
"You know what, there is something that I will never understand."
"What."
"How two personalities can live in one person. I know how cruel you can be. The proof, what happened with your uncle, and the way you have survived so far in the world of business and entertainment industry. Yet, here you are looking to save everyone with your heart of gold. If I didn't know about your situation, I would have thought you were a psychopath."
I fell silent, suddenly pensive.
" Still as it is, he has to please you."
Adam noticed.
I didn't said anything when he said this to me. I know one thing. If you don't attack me, there is no way I would come to you. But if you o after me or my live one, I will repaid you ten time more.
"Keep calm,"
I said to him, skilfully handling the comb and the scissors ....
" That's it, I'm finished. You look beautiful."
I take the towel off her shoulders, dusted her face and her neck.
" I'm going to take a shower,"
Said Adam, getting up. He stretched his big vigorous cirps and I couldn't help thinking of Alexander, the way his pants molded his long legs, the width of his shoulders, the play of his harmonious muscles, his eyes so blue, so attractive and at the same time so cold. I found myself imagining his hands caressing and passionate about me.
Lost in my dream, I did not notice the puzzled look that Adam threw me before disappearing in the bathroom. I was sitting in the only rocking chair in the house and I was adding wood to the fire. I know I have to go back soon. The situation is now stable and the company is now mine after cleaning up the spies and eliminating my uncle and his family.
These people were poisons in the business. Not many people know this, but I am also the CEO of a large company. Harper Industries at city B. It is the entrepreneur that belongs to my grandfather. He gave it to my uncle. But bad management almost led him to the brink of bankruptcy. Was it not my intervention 6 years plus all the work of my grandfather would be lost. Regarding my modeling and actress job, it's just a cover. And my mother also gave me her shares in Lotus the entrepreneur that Alexander invested a few years ago.
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