Chapter 12

STEVENSON
I was busy arranging lunch with Andrea. When you notice if it climbs to the top. I feel like he still belongs to me. The running things disappeared from my mind when Axel touched me.
"Tito, what are you thinking?" he asked me.
"Nothing." I answered sparingly so that he wouldn't have to ask any more questions. It's embarrassing to tell the child that I think of his mommy, maybe he can even tell it and it's embarrassing.
Later, Andrea's eyes dropped, I don't know why I suddenly stopped what I was doing. She looks like an angel descending from the sky wearing a dress that covers her body, what she is wearing is very simple to look at but for me she looks very elegant. I lost my fantasy when Axel pushed me.
"Tito, why are you staring at my mom?" he asked, maybe he was wondering what I was doing.
"Nothing. Don't mind it." I said once mess of its hair.
"I knew it, you're beautiful to my mommy," she said and before she could make a noise I quickly covered her mouth.
I didn't realize that Andrea was close to us.
"Hi!" its greeting. "Looks like you two are having fun ha." more of its language.
"Ahmm! This son of yours is kind of funny." my language. I tickled Axel at the same time.
"Well, let's eat, he'll tease you later." grooming it.
We ate together and talked happily until the topic came to me. I was about to throw out my food when Axel asked me if I liked his mommy.
"Tito. I won't bother you but do you like my mom? Are you courting her?" straightforward question of the child.
"Axel, stop it." Andrea scolds her son.
"But mom. I would like to ask, isn't it bad? I saw him looking at you before." its dead malicious language.
As I wanted to sink into my seat, while listening to the conversation of the mother and daughter.
"Son, maybe you just saw something wrong. Eat it, what are you saying, sir won't swallow the steak he's eating." its laughable language.
I took the glass of water that Andrea had translated earlier and swallowed it. I almost sipped that last drop of water only to lose my nervousness at what Axel would say. My man makes me run when his mommy is in front of me. Sometimes I ask myself, do I really want anything from him? And why do they see it while I don’t.
I will admit that I am kind to her and admire her because it is very rare to be able to take care of a child alone. I feel sad for Axel so that he can find his father.
"The question is will you really be happy so really?" cry of my treacherous mind.
"It's up to you," I whispered. I finished the meal because I remembered that I still had documents to review and sign for the launch meeting of the opening of my new branch. I happily said goodbye to the mother and daughter and I saw the sadness on the child's face so I promised to return to their house.
I quickly spearheaded the latest model Ferrari I had even bought overseas. I even speeded up a bit because I was chasing time. My secretary still called earlier because Alhea had been waiting in my office for a while.
I don't really know what to do with that woman, her headache.
An hour later I was in front of the hotel building. I quickly took the elevator and I was already disgusted with what Alhea was going to do.
When I entered the office, he suddenly hugged me. I could smell the wine coming from its breath.
"Steve, please just love me." its language that I can no longer understand what is being said in excessive intoxication.
"Alhea you're just drunk. The best thing you can do is go to sleep, I'll send you to my driver." I said, because I was slowly running out of patience.
"No, he scrambled over the intercom with me. Until we fell to the floor. He planned to kiss me but I avoided, until I could just hear it sobbing and pure why, why what was being said.
Eventually I just didn't realize that it was already asleep on top of me. I slowly got up and lifted it on the sofa, I called my secretary to dress it.
I'm back at work. One by one I opened the files and read. My head hurts a bit, because there are accounts missing and I can’t figure out where I went. Since I didn’t know what to do, I had no choice but to call the hotel manager.
I dialed Andrea's number and it only took a few minutes to answer right away.
"Hi sir," its opening greeting. "Do you need anything?" it's a question.
"Ahm! Yes, eh. I can't find your missing account. If you're not busy can you go to the office? I know you're off today, but can you be bothered even for a moment? You can also bring Axel. " my language. Finally I said too.
"Okay sir. I'll just leave, maybe her aunt Tanya will come and she will have someone with her. I have to go sir, see you later." its language. Say goodbye to me once.
We just finished talking and here I am again as a teenager who is restless and staring at the clock hanging on the wall. I also constantly asked my secretary if Ms. Andrea.
While Andrea was stuck in traffic, the vehicles were barely moving. Whether he wanted to call the Stevenson case, unfortunately he could not put the cellphone in his bag. He looked at the wristwatch he was wearing past twelve o'clock at noon. He was also a bit hungry so he looked for a short cut and immediately turned around when he saw the small path. He was really thankful that the car he was carrying today was small.
I was staring straight at my wristwatch past twelve o'clock at noon, why is he not there yet.
He tried to call her number but did not answer his calls, even his text messages. He just called the secretary and bought lunch, he didn't feel like going out anymore.
Eventually Alhea takes action, because of her concern for Andrea she has forgotten that the woman is sleeping in her office.
"Hi Steve. I mean to Steve." its greetings and looks in a good mood already.
"Are you ok now? If yes, I'll send you to my driver, I'm sure they've been looking for you for a while, aunt.
"Hmmm! Am I being kicked out first?" it begs the question.
"It's not like that. The case will come--" I didn't finish what I was going to say when the door opened and Andrea entered.
"Hi! I'm sorry I'm late, it's a bit of traffic." its explanatory language. And stopped to see Alhea.
"You have a visitor Steve, it looks like you still have work to do." its sarcastic language. Walk and open the door at once and exit.
The two were stunned by what Alhea did. No one spoke to them, until Stevenson couldn't stand the fact that he was the first to speak.
"Have a seat, I'm sorry. Alhea got drunk and slept here." my explanation. And I don't know why I explained everything to him, I feel like I was caught in my husband's act.
"Thank you." its language once sitting and straight at the laptop.
I kept my eyes on him while he was busy clicking on the laptop keyboard and seriously reading. When he looks at me dead maliciously, I will look elsewhere so that he will not notice that I have beaten him before. I feel like a teenager who is secretive when I look at a woman I like.
Suddenly I stopped thinking because of the last thing I thought. "Do I really want him?" I asked myself.
"Sir, it's okay." It called me and showed me the files he had made.
"All right, thank you. B-by the way, have you had lunch yet?" I stuttered. Here I am again like a teenager who can't even speak properly when faced with a crush.
"Not yet sir, but I promised Axel that we would have lunch
Actually, they have been waiting for me at the Mall with her aunt Tanya. "He said.
"Ah! Is that so? All right, maybe some other time." my language.
"Ok sir." anya.
It turned around when I suddenly grabbed his hand. I was suddenly surprised at what I did.
"Yes, sir! Did you forget to say or do something?" it's a question. Maybe he was wondering why I did that.
"Ahm! P-can I come with you? It's okay if I don't." I said with a sad face. I don't know if I'm showing pity.
"It's okay sir, in case you eat fast foods for kids?" it's a question.
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"Of course. I'm not picky and I want to see Axel too." my language.
"Is it Axel? Or maybe it's mommy," my mind screamed.
"Great!" he said.
"Shall we go?" I asked here and maybe he will change his mind.
He just nodded at me and we walked out of the office together. Many greeted us and I just answered them with a smile and the only thing my eyes could see was him and nothing else.