
CHAPTER 81
The cooperation offered by Manassero Corp Leon studied very carefully, projects that are worth Euro Millions, “Quite profitable”, thought Leon who also examined the financial statements of Manassero Corp.
“It seems not that loser who filed for cooperation”, said Leon. Judging from the maturity of the concept and the budget listed, surely this person has experienced in his field.
Leon summons Alonso midnight to Torres' main mansion, only to investigate who proposed this cooperation.
“Find out who filed cooperation with me, what Big Master or pest is that bully. Get it all in 30 minutes !!!!”, Leon's command that sounds really scary.
While waiting, Leon poured wine into a glass, and enjoyed the fragrant aroma and then gulped it down. Stared at the small picture frame on the table, a photo of Pamela holding El which she took secretly, then a picture of herself on the side of Pamela.
“Truly happy” family, sliced Leon, considering that the photo was edited by Alonso, an order from Leon who desperately wanted to have a family photo.
“Pamela still not open at the door of your heart? Should I knock how? Come back Pamela”, muttered Leon and sipped wine.
“Don't let me suffer any longer Pamela, I admit I was wrong all of it because of my own stupidity”, record her bad behavior she remembers, she said, his own fault makes Pamela reluctant to return together and choose to leave the life of a Leon.
“You are my place back Pamela, you....only you I want, only your love I hope, I have suffered enough all this time”, muttered Leon, caressing a sweet face in a picture frame.
Leon and Pamela are firmly attached to each other, their recorded marriage in the body of the population and the presence of El are impossible to eliminate.
“What love I give means nothing to you?”
“Sorry I ever lied and betrayed you”
“Back Pamela, look at me, the Leonard you used to hate has changed, I'm not the bad guy you used to be”
“Until any time, until any time I will not let any man approach you, no one deserves your heart but I”.
In the midst of the sea of grief of a Leonard, Alonso came and slightly dismissed his master's thoughts about the wife who was far apart.
“Tell what the result is?”
“Master, ini”, Alonso kept a file of his research tonight, he was willing to stay up late and cut down the break to meet the wishes of his master, rather than losing his job as a bet.
It turned out that Mr. Manassero was the one who proposed the cooperation, to help them fund the process of making motor and car racing circuits, then sent his son Dylan Manassero who would handle all the projects.
“So I will often meet with that b3d364h? Hah sickening”, throwing map.
“Set tomorrow” meeting schedule
“B-good mr”
**
Jakarta
This night Pamela was restless in sleep, not usually this happens, the last she experienced when going to give birth to El. But now sleeping soundly in more than 5 minutes was a golden opportunity for him.
Suddenly Pamela's mind was in a frenzy, her brain wandering around thinking of Leonard, the man who had made her world change in one second.
“Why did it occur to him?”, muttered Pamela, biting her lower lip, then glanced at the still-peaceful El in a blanket.
“No....no, there's no way I'm missing him? What the fuck are you Pamela. I have to do what I have to do, what I want to do, get Leon out of here”, Pamela pointed at her head.
In the morning Pamela will try to talk to Mrs Torres, however, appreciating her kind-hearted mother-in-law and being wiser than her son.
Hope Leon and his family understand that Pamela can not return to live together, but for El is free if they want to meet their flesh and blood.
“Maaf”, down.
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After breakfast Pamela sat down with her mother-in-law playing with Donatello Xavier, the young woman who now turned into a mother, began to speak a word, two words.
Quite carefully Pamela conveyed all her intentions, previously she discussed with grandmother, and yes all decisions are in the hands of Pamela, as much as anyone else restrains and pulls her back.
“WHAT? S-so this is your wish? Is there no sense to Leon stored there?”, disappointed Mrs Torres responded to all the revelations of her son-in-law.
“Mom really wants you back with Leon, Pamela. Will El not be looking for his father later? Why did it end up like this?”
“Rethink Pamela, Mom and Leon, we all have no problem giving you a lot of time. Mom beg of you, baby. This is all for the sake of El, if you part.....”, Mrs Torres cannot continue her sentence, he did not have to watch the grandson who awaited his presence live separately and the affection of the two parents are not intact.
“Sorry mom, I...I can't go back to Spain, it's too horrible. But mom and dad just calm down, you are free to meet El anytime, I will not hinder anyone from the Torres family who wants to visit, as well as Leon”, said Pamela.
“I'm sorry, sorry. I have to say all this, I beg mom not to blame all on me, because I tried to get close to her but I was unable, can not”, the inner Pamela who was also sad to see her mother-in-law crying.
El's cry broke out in her grandmother's arms, how could such a small baby understand the meaning of two adults' conversation. El's hands clenched tightly, crying like never before.
“This Pamela may be my grandson hungry, mom enter first, mom head suddenly dizzy”, hand El to his daughter-in-law.
“What's up? Why is El crying? Are you sleepy again? We go to the room yes, you want mama to read a fairy tale?”, the soft voice of Pamela's mother still has not assuaged El's cries.
**
Madrid
“El”, cry Leon who woke up from his sleep. He had just entered the room and fell asleep 30 minutes ago, now waking up like he heard his son's cry. It felt very real and was right next to his ears.
Leon circled his gaze to the corner of the room, there was no one else but himself and to make sure of all, this ruthless man came to the control room outside the mansion.
BRACKET
“Eh Young Master Torres, how can we help?”, nervous employees who oversee security cameras throughout the mansion.
“Did anyone visit the mansion without my knowledge? Find out now also”, said Leon who oversees his second job.
“Siap tuan”
With trembling hands the two officers combed through the CCTV one by one in the room, as their master ordered. The last person to go in and out of the mansion was Alonso, nothing else, let alone a baby.
“Ck, I miss my son, until I get carried away by a dream. Why can his voice be so clear?”, asked Leon to himself.
His burly hands were hesitant to contact Mrs Torres, surely the middle-aged woman did not want to be constantly bullied by him.
...TBC...