Chapter 21_ Cruelest Teens

Within the confines of Maranello's Enterprise's conference room, the intricate pieces of Arya's work seamlessly fell into place during her presentation, akin to a stroke of enchantment. Her words were precise and resolute as she confidently articulated her pitch.

"As you are well aware, Mr. Jackson, a long-term relationship is the most profitable when both parties share the same values. Your passion for cars is evident in the way you conduct your business, and this is something that both your clients and we, at Maranello's, recognize."

"Thank you, Arya. I must say, the sentiment is mutual. This has been the most mutually beneficial and well-balanced deal of my entire business career." Mr. Jackson replied, taking his pen and signing the file handed to him by Arya. Across the table, Franko Maranello did the same, his expression one of gratitude.

Turning towards Arya, Franko said, "Arya, I cannot thank you enough for what you have accomplished. You are a natural born closer."

Placing a hand on her heart, Arya replied, "Sir, I could not have projected such precise figures without the technical expertise of Kane. It is thanks to his contributions that I was able to present Mr. Jackson with a deal worthy of his reputation."

Franko was taken aback by her words, but before he could respond, Mr. Jackson interjected, "Mr. Maranello, your company is in capable hands. I have never seen such impressive figures in a deal, coupled with a deep understanding of the automobile market."

A smile graced Franko's face as he replied, "I am pleased to hear that. Thank you, Arya." Arya simply nodded politely in response.

"Since the business matters have been taken care of, Franko, may I have a few moments with Arya for a personal matter?" Mr. Jackson requested, to which Franko nodded with a smile, stating, "Of course. After a presentation like this, Arya deserves the rest of the day off as far as I am concerned."

With that, Franko left the conference room, leaving Arya alone with Mr. Jackson.

"Is there something on your mind, Mr. Jackson? Has something happened?" Arya inquired.

"It's about Selma. I am a bit concerned about her well-being," Mr. Jackson revealed.

"Has she gotten herself into trouble?" Arya asked.

"No, not at all. Since her cart lessons, she's been much more at ease in that regard. She's a stunning young lady and always surrounded by boys," Mr. Jackson explained.

"Oh, I wouldn't worry too much about that. I'm sure she can handle herself with boys," Arya reassured him.

"I'm not worried about her, I'm worried about them! She constantly takes advantage of their attention. They do her homework, take her out to cafes, pay for movies... And when Selma no longer needs them, she mocks them without mercy. What's wrong with her?" Mr. Jackson further explained.

"Selma is a strong girl, but she's still very young. I think she's struggling with some insecurities. Eventually, she'll realize and grow out of it... But in the meantime, you should talk to her about it," Arya advised.

"But what should I say to her?" Mr. Jackson asked, furrowing his brows.

"Explain to her how painful it can be when someone you like plays with your heart. For example," Arya said, conveying her words to Mr. Jackson.

"I don't even know if she really likes any of those poor boys," Mr. Jackson sighed.

"Oh, trust me, Mr. Jackson... There is always a special someone, even in the cruelest teens," Arya remarked, and Mr. Jackson nodded in agreement.

"I'll try. Thank you, Arya," Mr. Jackson said, and Arya nodded, guiding him out of the room.

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As Arya opened the door to her office, she saw Kane smiling at her and asked, "So, how did it go?"

"It went perfectly. Thank you for your help," Arya beamed.

"I was hoping for more than just a thank you..." Kane said, but before Arya could respond, Franko Maranello entered the office and praised his son.

"Kane….I heard how valuable your contribution was in today's presentation, I am proud of you, my son." Franko expressed, causing Kane to be taken aback by his father's words. He quickly glanced at Arya before standing up and expressing his gratitude to his father, the two Maranello's shaking hands in agreement.

"Thank you, Dad…. I- I simply did my duty." Kane replied.

"I know. And it truly means a lot to me knowing I can rely on you." Franko remarked, stepping back to admire Kane and Arya. "I really admire this little team of yours. Together, you not only produce exceptional work…. you create true miracles! Keep up the excellent work." With those words and a wide smile on his face, Franko turned and exited the office.

As the door closed, Kane pulled Arya into a tight hug, taking in her scent as he whispered, "Thank you, Tigress." His voice trembling with genuine emotion. "It's the first time my father has ever said something like that to me. And it's also the first time I haven't been annoyed with him, all thanks to you. My goodness! I love you, Arya."

Arya blinked, surprised by Kane's words. Her heart began to race as she stuttered out, "I…. I just relayed what you did…."

"Hmmm." Kane hummed, leaning in to kiss her forehead. "Don't wait up for me, later, okay? I have some plans and I'll head home from there." Kane revealed, prompting Arya to look up at him.

"Where are you going?" She asked, her amber eyes filled with curiosity.

"It's a secret. See you later, Tigress." Kane grinned and left the office, leaving a stunned Arya behind.






A/N; Let me begin by expressing my hope that your reading experience thus far has been enjoyable and fulfilling. As I eagerly anticipate your thoughts and feedback, I am heartened by your unwavering support and encouragement. It is your unwavering support that propels me forward in this journey. My heartfelt thanks to all of you. TE AMO Guys!