
CHAPTER 67
BUCK
The sound of objects falling down along with the opening of Dylan's office door.
“ WON'T MARRY HOW, HAH?”, jolted Mr. Manassero.
“Daddy knows what the answer is, there is no need for me to answer because what is not?”, cynical Dylan still remains attached to Pamela.
There was not a single woman he had known all along and imprinted it in his heart so deeply. Though Pamela never gave him anything, unlike Dylan's date included .
“I drag you to marry the girl of Daddy's choice, get it !!!!”. Mr. Manassero walked away after threatening his son.
Hundreds of thousands of women are waiting and willing to queue up, maybe also enter the competition if there is one. But Dylan, how could you like someone else's wife?. Moreover, the woman is the wife of the man who owns the number 1 largest company in Europe which also competes with Manassero Corp.
“Ck, maybe he's tired of living”, caught off guard Mr. Manassero.
While indoors, Dylan curses his personal assistant who does not close the door well until the air carries the sentence Dylan said.
“Sorry bos”, down and scared.
“I won't take it for granted, you remember Megan who loved Leonard so much that I could just grab let alone Pamela who obviously hated Leon”, thought Dylan, her brain and heart were out of sync. One side said surrender but the other side forced to fight until the end, although the result was very small win.
“But what about the child in Miss Pamela's womb?”
“What a fool you are, of course he will be my son, I give the family name Manassero behind him. I love that kid”. Dylan leaned weakly against the wall.
Don't know what the reason was so accepting of Leonard's son, is it because his love for Pamela was so great?, yes Dylan nodded, first seeing the woman ,his heart was beating fast and the longer he got to know the more he grew an exaggerated taste for Dylan.
“Pamela has not been able to accept Leon because of the trauma that the cruel man gave her, and you know this is an opportunity for me. If I manage to get Pamela, it means indirectly destroying Leonard and Torres Inc”, Dylan's evil laugh.
“Bos should now you rest, tomorrow we will attend the charity event and...”.
“What? You're not talking right, say it straightforward”, snapped Dylan.
“Young Master Torres will be present”
“Ck, that's it, Usual only. I want to see what he looks like today”, Dylan Manassero's sly smile.
**
Torres Main Mansion
A bright morning to start the day without being missed.
“For Young Master Leon”, greet the butler.
“Hem”
Every time he woke up from his sleep, this man always turned to the side of the empty bed. I really hope Pamela sees it first and greets you in the morning, not an elderly butler like this.
“Ck, blank”, Leon batting.
Moving away from his place and cleaning himself up, he will keep his performance because today met his true rival.
“That jerk guy, will see how powerful this hand is”, the corner of Leon's right lip twitches.
It was as if the former casanova was visiting his wife and paying attention to his future son, free to go and fro while Leon held back as much as possible.
The butler remained in Leon's room, until the young master came out of the bathroom with wet hair dripping down water droplets hitting his chest muscles.
“Already Tuan”
Entering the walk in closet wearing a suit that increasingly makes the aura of a killer, cruel look.
“This is your shoe lord”
“Hem, you can come out”, Leonard ordered, wearing pantofel shoes alone and yes again the shadow of Pamela who helped put the shoes is very clear.
Leon's outstretched hand held his wife's beautiful long hair, but disappointed to have to be swallowed back round and round, because only the wind was palpable.
“Pamela”, muttered Leon, no laughter he remembered other than Pamela's sad face.
“I will pay for all your tears, come back Pamela”, muttered Leon, very weak and fragile, like a cloud that touched will penetrate without any solid barrier.
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After breakfast Leon and Alonso rush in the car that will take these two handsome men to the charity location.
“Master, there is a recent news from Mrs Pamela”, Alonso sent something to Leon. Without wasting any time immediately checking his phone and a warm smile was clearly imprinted on the lips of this cruel man.
“So she received the baby bed that I sent?”, her mind is very happy, despite having to use her mommy name.
Pamela's hand stroked the smooth side of the bed and a happy smile, transmitting directly to Leon who continued to look at the flat object screen in his hand.
“Master we have arrived, you are asked to give a welcome”, said Alonso before the two got off the car.
Coinciding with Leon coming out, his eyes caught Dylan locking his sharp eyes on Leon.
“Meeting sooner than expected”, thought Leon cut off eye contact with Dylan and stepped in without greeting the man who had been staring intently at him.
“For Young Master Torres”, greet the second son of Mr Marquez give greetings to men.
“CK, brash Leonard, ignore me. Look out for you, I will soon cry and can not wake up again”, hiss Dylan in heart.
“Because you touched my son, I'm going to crush Dylan”, Leon's mind is so cruel to his opponent.
After all it shouldn't be an opponent because obviously Pamela belongs to who and what status? They were officially married, registered in the country. Not to mention that the baby will be a tight bond between Pamela and herself, Leon has nothing to fear.
“Surely he is cursing in the heart, brash. Your heartless man Leonard”, continued Dylan is not satisfied to intimidate Leonard who will not easily collapse with just a sharp gaze of a Dylan.
“Foolish man who just wasted time, you won't be able to get what I have anymore. Will not Dylan, you should give up”, these words are eager for Leon to throw and stab Dylan who just wasted time in vain.
“What else did he say? Is he threatening me? Hah I'm not afraid of Leonard”, muttered Dylan, not not paying attention to his assistant speaking.
“Ya your master needs something?”
“You are very disturbing, get out of the way”, shift the body of a faithful man accompanying Mr. Manassero's son is present at various events.
While Leon refocused on the show host's words until boisterous applause echoed in the ballroom, giving Leon a strong sense of confidence, he took the podium, welcoming a few words and occasionally staring intently at Dylan who was mocking him up here,
“Give up Dylan before you cry because of the defeat of “, Leon insisted in his brain. Letting Dylan be on the clouds now, one day Leon will hurl the man hard to the bottom of the earth, Leonard smiled cunningly.
...TBC...