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Georgechuckledandteased,“Ididn’texpectyoutobesoalert.”
Finished
Millywasmomentarilysurprisedbythehandsomefaceinfrontofher,butshequicklymasked<b>her</b>
emotions.
She<b>took</b><b>a</b>step<b>back</b><b>and</b>openedherpalm.Init<b>was</b>aredinvitationletter.
“What’sthis?”Millyasked.
“Aninvitationletter.Didn’tyouagreetobempanionforthebanquet?Haveyouforgottenit?”
Banquet
MillyrecalledthatshehadindeedpromisedGeorgetoattendabanquetwithhimtorepayhiskindnessforsavingherwhenshefellintothewaterontheset.Têxt ? N?velDrama.Org.
“Yeah,whattimeshouldIbethere?”
“I’llpickyouuptonightatnine.”
Millynodded.“Sure.”
GeorgelookedatMillywhowasexaminingthe invitation.Fromhisangle,hecouldonlyseehersmoothhairandcutefaceandhe suddenlyhadtheurgetohughertightly.
Heclosedhiseyestosuppresshisemotions.
Heregainedhiposureonceheopenedhiseyesagain.
“I’llmakeamovefirst,”hesaidhuskily,asifwassayinggoodbyejusttoher.
Millylookedathimandcalledout,“Wait,I<b>have</b>somethingtogiveyou.”
Georgeraisedan<b>eyebrow</b><b>.</b>
Hehadn’texpectedMillytohavesomethingforhim,andforamoment,hefeltanexcitementhehadn’texperienced<b>in</b><b>years</b>.
HowlonghasitbeensinceIfeltthisway<b>?</b>
Ihaven’tfeltanythinglikethissince<i>the</i>ShadowPcewassessfullyestablished.
MillydidhavesomethingforGeorge,butshewasannoyedatthemessofthelivingroom.
Therewas nowaytogetitnow.
Shesighedandrubbedherachingtemples,“Forgetit,Ican’tgetitnow.I’llgiveittoyoutonightwhenyoupickmeup.”
GeorgewasdisappointedthemomentMilly<b>said</b>“forgetit”.
Hissmilefroze<b>in</b>ce.
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But,hisheartwasleapingagainwhenheheardthtterpartofhersentence.
Itwaslikearollercoasterrideofemotions.Hewasluckythatitdidn’tendindisappointment.
“Sure.”
Hewasalreadylookingforwardtotonight.
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AtTate’s<b>Mansion</b>.
Forthefirsttime,Georgedidn’tgotoworkasusualbutinsteadwentstraighthome.
Uponarriving,hewentdirectlytothefifthfloor.
Thisentirefloorwashiscloset.Therewereallsortsofsuits,ties,shoes,andcufflinksavable.
Usually,theservantsbroughthisclothesfromthefifthfloor,andherarelycheckedthemhimself.
Now,he<b>was</b>atalossstandingbeforethevastarrayofsuits.
Afteralltheseyears,Georgerealizedthatheonlyhadcksuitsnow.And,theydidn’tevenlookgood.
Hisphonerangatthatmoment.
ItwasDannycalling.
“Hello,Mr.Tate,whereareyou?Mr.Quinnisherewaitinginyourofficetosigntheprojectcontract.”
Danny<b>was</b>almostfrantic.
Theipanyhadbeenfollowingthisprojectforoverhalfayear<b>.</b>Georgehadspecificallyreminded<b>him</b>nottoletanythinggowrong.Now,Georgewasnowheretobefoundwhentheywereabouttosignthe
contract
DannyhadalreadyservedMr.QuinnthreepotsofteatostalltimeforGeorge.Mr.Quinnmightsufferfromwaterintoxicationsoon.
Georgefrownedandncedathiscksuit.“TellhimIcan’tmakeittotheofficetoday,andwe’llsign thecontracttomorrow,”hesaidsolemnlywith<b>a</b>sigh.
“What?”
Danny,whohadworkedforGeorgeformany<b>years</b>,hadneverheardsuch<b>a</b>solemntonefromhim.Hecouldn’thelpbutfenxioussinceGeorgewasnotshowingupatworktoday.
“Mr.Tate,iseverythingokay?Doyouneedmyhelp?”
“<b>Mhm</b>,notifythedesigndepartmenttosendmealltheitestsuits.”
“Alright,Mr.Tate.”
“Wait,tellthemtogetreadyforthisyear’testhautecouturegownstoo,andarrangeforawell–knownfemaleurulier”
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“Gotit”
After<b>hanging</b>up,Danny’smindwasfilledwithquestions.
Hewonderedifamajoreventorbanquetwaingup.
Finished
But,hefeltconfusedbecausehewastheonewhousuallyapaniedGeorgetosucheventsandwouldhaveknownaboutit.
Despitehiscuriosity,hepromptlpletedthetasksassignedbyGeorge.
At4:30PM.
ARolls–RoycewasparkedonanalleywaynotfarfromtheButMansion.Thegleaminghood.ornamentseemedoutofceinthesmalley.
Insidethecar,amanwasinaperfectlytailored,expensivesuitwithhishairstyledneatly.Heexudedeleganceandanoppressiveaura.Theshadowscastonhisfacemadeitdifficulttoseehisexpression.
Hewasspacingoutinthedistanceasifwaitingforsomething.
Meanwhile,Dannywhowasinthedriver’sseat,andthefemalestylistinthebackweresittingupright,feelingstressed.Danny<b>was</b>onthe vergeof<b>tears</b>.
Theydidn’tunderstandwhytheywereheresoearly.Therewerealmost5hoursleftuntilthebanquet.
Moreover,theywerehidinginsteadofparkingthecarinfrontoftheButMansion.
Whyam<i>I</i><i>the</i>onewhosufferedeverytimeMr.Tatewantedtowoosomeone?It’ssounfair!
Despitegrumblinginhisheart,Dannywasquitecontentwhenhe thoughtofhisyear–endbonus.
By8PM.Dannycouldn’tfeelhislegsanymore.
Georgecheckedhiswatchandinstructed,“Pullupinfrontofherhouse,takethedressinside,andtellherwejustarrived.”
Dannyforcedasmile.“Alright,Mr.Tate.”
Boohoo,Idon’twanttolie!Lyingwillbringbadkarma!
Ugh,whatever.Lifewouldendsooneroteranyway.
Afterpsychinghimselfupandstretchinghisnumbankles,DannyparkedthecarinfrontoftheButMansion.Justthen,footstepswereheard.
Dannylookedupandsawawondaninaneleganteveninggownstandingoutsidethewindow.Shelookedlike<b>a</b>fairy.