"Sugar Daddy"
She lifted her gaze up to look at the place where has to implement her plan.
"Woah, How big it is" she couldn't hide her amusement when she looked at the mall building.
"There are so many after things that are big too if you show your interest to know them" he whispered meaningfully near her ear causing her to jump in her place at their sudden closeness.
"Eh?" She was dumbfounded at his statement.
Once again Rayven chuckled at her naïve reaction, compulsively.
"So many things I would have to teach her" he thought looking at her baggy little one.
"What" she pouted.
"Nothing just stop being utterly cute or I'll lose control" he pinched Emilia's cheek saying this.
She blushed hardly at his words.
"Oho Rayven, let's go inside" Emilia tried to change the topic.
"Sure, ladies first" he gestured to her to move first with his hand in a respectful manner. But a playful smile was still playing on his face.
"Wait!" She halted when she saw a bundle of security guards standing there left, right and behind.
"I'm not going in with this army of guards Rayven" she said pointing at those bulky scary looking guards near them.
"Is there any problem with that?!" Rayven's brow knitted.
"N- no. I mean people would stare at us like we are aliens or what! Can't we just go shopping like a normal couple" she asked hesitantly.
In her whole sentence Rayven could focus on the word "couple". He felt happy to the core that at least she admitted that they were a couple.
"Of course, we can do that! He instantly answered back in joy.
Then he turned to his guards.
"Every single one you will stay outside! Just keep an eye around the people. If you find something suspicious or shabby. I'm just a call away" he ordered.
"Yes Sir" everybody spoke together causing so many people to flinch in fear around them including Emilia.
"Let's go little one" he turned to Emilia as he approached her hand.
"Yeah, yeah! Grab it for the last time" she spoke internally as she faked a smile at him.
She felt so proud of how cleverly she had cleared one hindrance of her way to freedom.
Holding each other's hand they entered the mall. Guards standing at the entrance saluted him as they knew him.
He just nodded in response without sparing a glance to them.
They walked and walked around the mall to find some suitable brand according to his status.
Finally he stopped in front of a lush shop. It seemed to be charging people for glancing at it even.
"Little one" his voice drew her attention towards him.
"Hm" she tilted her neck to look up at him as how tall he was.
"Let's go in here. It's a good brand! He spoke.
"What this person was not aware of!" She thought, gazing at him.
"Rayven, I think there is no need to buy anything from here. It seems pretty expensive! I already have plenty of expensive things back at home" she hesitantly said.
"So what!" Rayven started to laugh as she had told him a joke.
Word "expensive" was actually a joke to him.
She looked at him as if he had grown a tree on his head.
"But Ray-
"No but what, little one!" He grabbed her by arm and pulled her with him in the shop before she could even complete her sentence.
For a moment she got blinded by the number of the fancy lights placed inside the shop. The interior view was mesmerizing to one's eyes. Her jaw fell to the floor as she looked around the shop.
"Rayv-
"Shhh! Don't speak even a word, okay" he placed his elegant index at her soft lips.
"Ugh, okay! I am shut up!" She puffed her cheeks.
An elegantly dressed lady, probably the sales girl, walked towards them, elegantly.
"Welcome "Mr Casper" she spoke in a soft tone.
Rayven slightly smiled as he nodded.
Emilia assumed that he was a regular VIP here the way she was treating him.
"She's...
He left her sentence hanging while looking at the little girl standing before Rayven Casper. She wasn't not matching the elegant vibe of the shop.
"She is my little one!" He introduced her.
"When did you get married Mr Casper! Sales girl asked as the lightning of her eyes seemed to be gone now.
Emilia laughed realizing the truth that she assumed her as his daughter.
Rayven's eyes widened in disbelief.
"I'm not that old, Ms Dalia!" Rayven said, annoyed.
"Oh, she must be your... Girlfriend, Mr Casper. I apologize for assuming wrongly" she instantly apologized.
"No, its fine" he softly glared at giggling Emilia.
"Sir, you're just on time. We've a newly arrived collection which no one has seen yet" Dalia excitedly informed.
"I'd like to see that," he spoke.
"This way sir" she guided and both followed her.
"This is it, sir. Allow me to represent this collection to you" she respectfully said.
"No" he refused as respectfully as she had offered.
Her lightened face turned off.
"T- then would you like to have something to drink? Wine, champagne? She asked with hope in order to stand near him in any possible way.
"No, I'm good," he again politely refused.
"Okay sir, then I'll take my leave. Kindly call me if you need any help" she said trying to maintain a professional smile.
Rayven nodded without looking at her.
He actually didn't like Dalia for her unprofessional behavior. Because she always tried to throw herself at him every time he came here.
She simply wanted him to be his sugar daddy.
Dalia then glanced jealously at Emilia and walked off from there.
Emilia shrugged her shoulder as she didn't care a bit.
"So" he said as he turned to her little one again with the smile he was having at his face before meeting Dalia.
To be continued....
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