Elliot and Irene
Chapter 32
Ace sat on the dining chair, he saw the cup of tea and bread.
He glanced up at Iris, he stood up from the dining table.
He just wanted to see what she cooked with the little minutes left, he didn't have the intention to eat it at all because he is very well dependent on his nutrient solution.
"What is the trash you make for breakfast?" Ace asked furiously and Iris' heart skipped a beat.
"Simple and suitable breakfast" Iris replied scratching the back of her neck.
"Then you should gulp the suitable and simple breakfast yourself" he replied and Iris ruffled her hair in anger.
"Mr ice, why did you need a personal nutritionist when you don't eat at all?" Iris asked, he dust the invisible dirt on his suit and left without a word.
"Don't question, prepare my lunch in Asap and let it reach me before 1pm" He replied from outside and Iris scoff.
Iris' anger didn't decrease, she isn't getting enough sleep, should she just go back to Hain's kitchen, even life in Hain's kitchen isn't so tormenting like this, Iris thought angrily.
Immediately he went out of the house to the parking lot, he couldn't believe what he saw, a scooter in his parking lot.
His driver knew he was in trouble immediately, because of the chicken parmesan Iris gave to him, he couldn't bring himself to stop Iris from parking her scooter in the parking lot.
"What is this ugly lowly thing doing in my parking lot?" Ace asked the driver.
"It.. it's owned by Ms. nutritionist!" The driver replied.
"Lazy nutritionist!" Ace called, Iris heard but she didn't bulge because she believes lazy nutritionist is not her name.
"Lazy nutritionist!" He called for the second time, still not earning a reply from Iris.
He storms inside angrily and the heck, Iris is sitting on his multi-million couch with a yogurt in her mouth.
Ace chuckles mentally seeing that she even crossed her legs.
"Can't you recognize your name just by hearing it?" Ace asked and Iris looked.
She intentionally wants to annoy him more by crossing leg on his cushion and drinking his yogurt.
"Pardon?" She replied feigning ignorance.
"I called you twice and you didn't answer, now to find you sitting comfortably on my neat million couch with my yogurt in your hand" Ace shouted, losing his temper.
Iris opens her mouth like she is surprised.
"Never heard you calling me and don't you think you are late for work?" Iris replied.
"Me being late to work is none of your business and I have two questions you must answer in a minute" Ace said and she nodded slowly.
"First, why did you park your filthy scooter in my parking lot, second crossing legs on my couch is never your duty, is it?" He asked.
"First, isn't parking lot meant for parking and if I park it outside, I'm afraid my scooter will be stole away, second, of course not, but the innocent yogurt has been in your fridge for long and it will be expired tomorrow, I do the yogurt some favor by drinking it in your place, since you can't eat nor drink" Iris replied but she can't seems to find Ace in the house again.
It seems he is tired of her boring talk, so he left for work already.
A message pops into Iris' phone from Mr Ice the goat which is Ace from Iris point of view.
The message goes thus; "If my lunch didn't arrive on time, prepare for losing your salary and getting sued by the prominent HAIN'S" Ace wrote and Iris chuckled.
Iris did not only drink the yoghurts, she made sure all the perishable foods in the freezer are gone.
She has never been this full but still she doesn't have a protruding belly, that is what she loves about her stature, very slim and sexy, suitable for modelling.
She remembers she hasn't called Novy since she arrived here, so she called Novy to tell her about what she is going through in the hands of their dream boss.
At exactly 9am, Iris make salad for him, It's was an ideas from Novy to torture Ace.
Iris herself didn't like Salad, she thought it was meant for goats, she designed it very well, she placed it in a food flask to anger him more.
She slept for thirty minutes, at exactly 9:30 am, she embarked on her journey to Hain's Company.
She sang on her way there.
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Irene arrived safely in Elliot's penthouse; she didn't go to the Hain's Villa immediately.
Mrs. Natalie was not aware that she had arrived in Italy.
Elliot developed a fever due to his cry, his body hotness can bake a cake.
The passcode was given to her by Wymond, Irene finds out that the passcode was the day his mother died.
She saw him on the couch, unconscious and sweaty.
She immediately went for a wet face towel, she used to massage his forehead till his fever broke down.
The living room was scattered, there are several broken cups on the floor and a bottle of alcohol which Irene detects that by his bottle it is Vodka.
Irene cleaned the sitting room and it was sparkling neat, she cooked rice porridge in case he woke up.
Irene saw that there were traces of blood beside the couch, she checked his body to find the bleeding spot, and it turns out that it is his hand.
She applied first aid treatment to his bleeding hand and she wrapped it up with plaster.
She knew beside his couch, she could comprehend how a guy lashes can be so long.
She couldn't withdraw her eyes from his thin pink lips, the lips were mesmerizing, telling her to touch it.
She didn't know when her hands touched, she felt they were so soft like that of a baby.
Irene thinks he isn't watching, if she were to kiss him, it wouldn't show since he is unconscious.
She pouted her lips forward with closed eyes not being aware that Elliot is conscious.
Elliot saw it and he thought she was so cute, so he helped her to fulfill her wish by kissing her hard.
Irene opened her eyes, she was so shocked that she felt like disappearing, she was caught red handed.
"Stealing a kiss huh?" Elliot asked before widening his eyes.
Irene looked down in embarrassment.
"Are my eyes deceiving me? This is not the Irene I used to know, she has been changed" Elliot mutters and Irene smiles.
"Of course, I have turned to a woman now" She replied and Elliot sighs, seeing her like this his heart is thumping.
"When did you arrive?" He asked.
"Since when you are unconscious" Irene replied and she stood up awkwardly.
"Rice porridge is here to ease your mind" She said and went to dish the food to the dining table.
Elliot followed her to the dining room, Irene's heart was also beating very fast, she didn't understand it, he kissed her by himself.
'What does it mean?' she thought.
"Are you still thinking about the kiss, would you like to get another one?" Elliot asked naughtily.
To Be Continued.