
Archi smiled cynically. He doesn't mind if he's ignored by Jay now, at least he knows that Jay will still be his.
The girl changes her smile when her car door is opened by Jay. He now appears sad, disappointed and angry at the same time. Really a drama queen.
"You're hoping I'll apologize to you for driving you out of my room, right?" murmur Jay. The man closed the car door hard.
He scuttered his face towards the window, it was not right to see the beautiful look that seemed crafty beside him.
Archi let out a long breath, he relented. He looked towards Jay. The girl observes Jay's perfect side profile for her.
The nose is sharp, the jaw is firm and the lips are full which seems to make Archi tempted to taste it.
That girl's probably crazy about Jay's charm. Although raised by the same people, he and Jay are still not blood brothers.
That was also the purpose of Bill Parker picking up the two Asian children who were left out at that time. The African-American male may want to strengthen the often-oppressed racial minority in his country. The goal is noble, although there are actually other intentions that are no less cunning.
"Paris is a romantic city. A lot of love grew there" Archi said.
Jay doesn't bully him. He does not taste to discuss all things romantic with Archi. His interest was already anchored to another woman who was currently containing his flesh blood.
The car drove to the Washington airport. They will both be in Paris for about two weeks.
Just leaving, Jay is bored and wants to end this stupid journey soon. He really lost his mood because of Archi.
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That morning Dara went to the market with Aunt Kim. They intend to buy materials for shop needs and daily needs.
Along the way when meeting with the workers of Won Company, they one by one greet Dara and express gratitude for her hard work winning the case.
Now farmers get a fair price for their crops. The company is also ensured to provide compensation given regularly every month.
The local factory leadership was replaced with local people who were believed to be able to carry out their duties and remain fair with the workers.
What an incredible hard work.
Dara did not expect that the case would be finished so soon. Before, people were desperate to find justice.
Aunt Kim who was on the street carrying groceries suddenly remembered when Jay worked with him.
"Looks like Jay always brings us good luck" Aunt Kim said.
Dara smiled, she also remembered when Jay made a new menu called pasta that made almost all of Asia Town crazy.
"Auntie's talking about pasta or because of the success of my case?" ask Dara.
Aunt Kim laughed. He remembers when Jay taught him to make noodles for pasta which is very different from what he made a long time ago.
"Pasta is the blue print. I was wondering how the kid could cook so well" Aunt Kim said.
"I'm actually more curious about how Jay created that food."
"Jay said he used to work for Europeans. Previously he only helped, but eventually he was allowed to cook," replied Aunt Kim.
Dara tilted her head. That's all he knows. He did not expect that Jay apparently had a lot of experience.
The man is mysterious. The more days, the more new things Dara knows about Jay. The woman was really impressed.
"Oh, yeah...Can you come and pick Noah up for school today?" ask Aunt Kim.
The middle-aged woman had not once been invited to Noah's pre-school.
"Byeah" answered Dara.
"How's the place? What's better than Betrice's place?"
"Much better. They have a lot of facilities. In addition, all the nannies and children who were students there were Asian. I think Noah felt more comfortable being there" Dara explained.
"I heard the owner is also Asian and said he was young." Aunt Kim added.
He often went to the market so much to hear information from all over the city from traders and buyers who went in and out of the market.
"Yes, as far as I know he's Korean. Name .... Uhh... Who's yaa...." Dara tried to remember.
"Arachi Kim?" said doubt.
Aunt Kim's furore. "Bah... His name is similar to mine."
"Yes, just name it. But unfortunately the fate is not similar" joked Dara.
"Ah... You're this. If I were your mother, I'd curse you to be a widow" Aunt Kim said.
Dara just laughed in response. "Yes, I've been a widow. So I guess Aunt Kim's curse won't work."