
CHAPTER 58
One week after his failed search, Leon turned crumpled, his appearance was messy, his face filled with fine hair.
Returning to his old activities that always drunk every return home from work, but this time Leon did not return to the apartment but the mansion. Mr and Mrs Torres do not need to find out why her son behaved like this, it is definitely the answer because of women.
Leon went to work late and came home late at night, his fangs still stuck in the business world he did not reduce in the least. But now Leon is increasingly cruel and invincible, during this one week also his face filled several business magazines.
His attitude is increasingly arrogant, does not accept the slightest mistake, every day there are employees who get scorned from him including several directors.
“How is there a result?”, asked Leon over the phone.
“Why does your work not becus?”, maki Leon on his men.
He exerted all his ability to find Pamela but nil, until the village of Alonso and his team looking for Pamela was not also found, they were suspicious if Pamela and her grandmother left this country.
“Find, discover as soon as !!!!!”, Leon's snaps echoed in the room.
While his relationship with Megan is getting closer, she always comes to the office for lunch together despite being indifferent, Leon does not reject Megan's presence. This lover often asks for money for payment on some vendors who prepare their engagement. But Leon always quibbled if his company was in poor performance, making it have to save on expenses.
Megan believes it, because she believes Leon is different from Dylan. In addition, the messy appearance of her lover does not make Megan comfortable and sometimes embarrassed when meeting Leon outside.
While Leon said sparingly to his lover, he poured a lot of funds for the sake of reuniting with his wife who may currently still contain his flesh and blood.
“Honey I'm home, you don't need to drive her”, refuse Megan before Leon offers help.
“Hem, cauti”, sahut Leon cold and flat like a freeway.
Megan left Leon's room, she could breathe freely. “What's with him? Why not take care of the face?”, Megan snorted in annoyance. Of course he is upset, because his gold mine is now stopping remittances and cannot be invited to go out just for dating and Megan does not like stiff men.
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In the evening Leon returns to the club where he first met his wife, hoping that she will return to work. The drunk Leon always looked at the waiter and the tares, looking among them for the woman's face.
His eyes were still quite resolute to be able to tell all the difference, there was no Pamela inside here.
Back sipping alcoholic beverages until barely conscious, actually Leon has tolerance to alcohol levels but tonight is excessive and over the line.
Alonso always faithfully watched his master from close range, he was quick to catch Leon's body when falling because he could not maintain balance. “Hey Alonso”, Leon laughs to himself.
Alonso was unable to see his master again grieve feeling heartbreak, this time worse than before. Leon does not keep a good diet, spending time in the office and bar.
“Have my wife gone home? Replied Alonso”, Leon bounces around, he was surprised why it was difficult to find the young mistress, itinerary only by train and no air travel. Couldn't it be that the two women were walking to their destination?.
Alonso's extraordinary ability was lost because it did not also find where the Young Madam was.
Arriving at the mansion again personal assistant Leon got a sharp gaze from the Big Lady, “Thank you Alonso”, said the middle-aged woman full of emphasis.
BRACKET
“Sweetie, your son. Why is he like this? Truly an unethical woman, I want her engagement to be off”, exclaimed Leon's mother to Lord Torres who stood looking at her only son.
“You've gone home”, Leon pulled his waist and hugged his mother tightly.
“Of course, I've been home all day. Why?”, his cynic always gets a hug from his son.
“I miss you”, Leon kissed Madame Torres' cheek.
“Hah, look at this child like a spoiled kitten on its mother”, get rid of the body stinks of alcohol and help Leon lie down.
“I miss you”, muttered Leon in sleep, every night he always dreamed of Pamela who returned home to the penthouse.
“Let him solve his own problems, the boy has grown up. Regarding Megan you don't have to worry, it won't happen”, Mr. Torres glanced at his son who was asleep.
Both of them came out of the bedroom, it was like just accompanying little Leon asleep but different, once adorable but now very draining of energy, emotions and thoughts.
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PAmela smiled happily while stroking her stomach, she was happy to see the results of her fetal ultrasound. Very healthy and growing as expected.
Earlier this morning she was sad to see many pregnant women who were delivered by their husbands, the look of love emanated from both, what Pamela who came with her grandmother.
“Grow healthy, I love you. It's okay we're just the two of you, I'm sure you're a strong and great child”, Pamela spoke to her son. Her chest was sore, she envied most pregnant women accompanied by their husbands, while Pamela hid her pregnancy? The father of his son even wanted to abort this content.
It is okay to hope and dream of a husband accompanying as long as it is not excessive and makes Pamela sad excessively.
For him Leon had died along with the last painful sentence Pamela heard. Evil, it is evil. She hoped she would never see her husband again for good, let it be a single mother even if it is difficult.
“Thank you for the money you gave me, my grandmother is healed and healthy as now”, Pamela looked at the grandmother who seemed busy in the kitchen processing food.
“You are a gift to me, we will face the world both, do not be afraid. Be a tough kid, I love you my son”, Pamela shed tears, welcome the harsh reality for her to get pregnant and raise a child without a husband.
He was reluctant to find a replacement for Leon, in addition to having to take care of the divorce papers to the court, this will certainly make it easier for Leon to look for him. Trauma Pamela is in a relationship with a man, currently receiving psychiatric care from a village clinic.
“Pamela let's eat, your favorite roasted yam and my great-grandson are ripe”, granny shouted from the kitchen.
“Iya nek, no need to raise the voice. I heard it”, kissed her grandmother's wrinkled cheeks.
“Grandmother receives a lot of yams from neighbors, they are very good. Eat a lot, this is very sweet”
“Thank you granny”, sipped the milk that Dylan brought one week ago, sometimes the pain in the heart because the man who cares for him is not the father of the fetus in the womb but another man.
“Don't remember Leon again Pamela”, she wrote in her heart, while still smiling stiffly and enjoying this late dinner.
...TBC...