My Toni Is Mr. Anthony

My Toni Is Mr. Anthony
Chapter 25 - Back To The Past


"Who's Tiffany?" Toni asked once more to make sure her hearing was not misinterpreted. John asked Toni, Is it necessary to tell Tiffany's family about this news? A name that is completely foreign to his ears and memory.


"Tiffany Wilson was your fiancee and you were almost married a few months before you disappeared, Young Master."


'HUH?!'


Toni shaken.


He stands near the luxurious black car that John had brought to meet his Young Master. Toni's two hands clenched tightly, still in disbelief at what she heard


Toni hopes that all she hears, is only the greatness - the greatness of the final event - this ending often appears in her memory. Ah, this fucking amnesia really ruined everything.


Almost married? Toni couldn't believe it, where would she feel about Eliana now?


"You want to get in the car now, sir? We're going to see Mr. Peterson."


John asked but did not wait for Toni's approval. His hand opened the car door and let Toni in.


Slowly Tony stepped into the car. He sat there, his hands trembling, still in shock at the information he received from John. The person who claims to be his personal assistant.


Good Lord! This was what he had feared all along, if his memories returned. There will be facts that make him not want to go back to the past. Finally the nightmare came to him.


(Eventually the nightmare had come to him)


In the car, John tells the driver to leave for Mr. Peterson's residence. He asked to return to Rocktown and be treated there because his favorite grandson had been found.


John thrusting his ipad, he opened up Toni and Tiffany's pre-wedding photo file. He also showed a special folder containing photos of Toni with a beautiful woman, and looked classy.


Toni just looked at the photos one by one with an expressionless face. Her brain was trying hard to remember - remember what she felt when she was with Tifanny. He tried to piece together the puzzle pieces that had once appeared in his memory.


"Are you sure this picture is real, John?" tanya Toni still can't believe it.


John nodded. "Yes, Sir."


Really weird! Tony felt nothing when he saw the photo. Heart's empty. The feeling is empty, there is no longing, or any vibration when he sees the face of a woman named Tiffany.


Toni shook her head while looking at the photos. "I don't remember it at all. Though I immediately remembered your name when I met and I also felt familiar with the name Peterson" Toni told John.


John didn't know what to say. He could only look at his confused Young Master's concern. Meanwhile, the car continues to drive to Peterson's residence.


Toni massaged the base of her nose, dizzy. With just one word that he had a future wife, his world immediately stopped.


'Wait for a moment. Please, give me some more times to think.'


(Wait a minute. Give me a moment to think.)


Toni's head and heart throbbed, not because of the late attacks. But more because he's depressed. The shadow that Eliana knew she already had a future wife, made Toni feel afraid. He didn't want Eliana to stay away and leave him.


"Did I love Tiffany, John?" toni asked after a while they fell silent.


"You are planning to marry her, sir. I think you love him, sir."


"How do I treat him?" Toni's hands move on the ipad screen, increasing the size of the image displayed there. She wanted to observe what expression appeared on her face while being with Tifanny. Doesn't one's feelings usually radiate from the eyes?


"You always obey whatever Miss Tiffany wishes, sir."


***


In Mr. Peterson's Office,


"Go to hell with your feeling, Anthony! You have to be able to control yourself. How angry are Tiffany's parents if you cancel the wedding for some vague reason. After all, Tiffany's parents were influential people in this city. Could - could Peterson Corp be hit. Don't act recklessly. You have responsibility for the lives of tens of thousands of employees."


Toni stood up in a perfect manner, still with a big question in her head. Why would he go back to Peterson?


"I'm not the only CEO at Peterson Corp. I've forgotten a lot of things."


PLOTS UP!


A pen lid made of stainless steel landed seamlessly on Toni's forehead, clashing with her hard cranium.


"Don't call yourself a businessman. You have to be able to control yourself. If you are still selfish. It's enough you've escaped your responsibility! Physically you are recovering. Regarding your memory, we can do cognitive therapy. We can use the remaining memories and practice some skills that you already have."


Toni looked down deeply, for some reason she was so submissive to the old man before her. The moment he met, respect just burst forth from the heart, making him feel obliged to obey. But the other side of his heart was so upset at this situation. He was angry, but I don't know who.


"Why?" Lirih Toni's.


'Huh?'


"Why can't I be with Eliana? It's obvious Eliana is with me when I'm in trouble. If Tiffany is my future wife, why isn't she looking for me? Why wasn't she with me when I was dumped and insulted by the crowd?" Toni raised her head, finally unable to bear to not reveal her heart.


Mr. Peterson snorted angrily, he moved his wheelchair simulator so that it could get closer to where Toni was standing.


"You think it's that easy? Don't go too far with your feelings, wear -- "Mister Peterson's hand points to his own head, then goes on saying, "Have you ever been in the position of their family? How does Tiffany feel? When the wedding preparations are ripe, suddenly the groom-to-be disappears? And you expect them to find you?"


Mr. Peterson paused for a moment, his face crimson with annoyance. "Then you show up and say you like other women. What a hell, Anthony!" furious Mr. Peterson.


Toni was stunned, the look on her face looked helpless.


Grandpa's right. All of this is not as easy as flipping the palm of the hand. Not only the feelings of a woman named Tiffany who was hurt but also the good name of the Wilson family are tarnished.


Mr. Peterson sighed while observing his first grandchild and that became hope after his son left. There was a reddish mark on Toni's forehead, a former throw pen cap made of a hard material.


"Convince yourself first. I don't want your feelings for Eliana to be mere momentary feelings. For Tiffany, you should ask first what she wants after this incident. I don't care who you choose. For me, the most important thing is that you are not removed from your position. I just want you to hold Peterson Corp. Understood?!"


An ultimatum forced Toni to reset the work program of her brain and body.


He started his therapy. Re-learn office work. Reading books - books. Listen to business news. Following stock fluctuations. Go morning, go home at night. Back from Lakewood to Rocktown.


Connect yes....


NOTES:



Reset: reset


Fluctuation: change/up and down