President's Beloved
President Chap's Beloved. 179

The journey to the place sent by the informant was about 30 minutes from the hotel where they were staying. Road uphill. It looks like the location is on top.

Along the way, Camelia looked out. The closer he got, the more his heart was pounding.

"Hm?" Camelia turned her head as someone clasped her hand.

"I don't know what you're feeling. But, from what I hear, holding hands like this will have a comfortable effect" said Andrean.

Camelia smiled. True, his feelings became more comfortable and calm.

"Master, miss, we're here" said the driver.

Andrean and Camelia get off. In front of them was a large shop. Above the door was the nameplate of the shop. Eternel, that's the name of the store.

"Accueillir."

Both were greeted by the shop staff. Once inside, there was a fragrance that was so refreshing.

"C'est to perfume d'agrumes. Nous esperons que les clients se sentiront rafraichis apres avoir senti l'arme," the official explained.

(This is the Citrus aroma. We hope customers will feel refreshed after smelling the scent.)

"Do you understand what he's saying, Rean? I just know she said this is the scent of Citrus," Camelia whispered. Camelia pretended not to understand. He speaks fluent French. It is the second official language in Canada.

"Mesdames et messieurs, quel genre of perfume souhaitez-vous ? Ou y a-t-il des criterion participants? Eternel a tout pour plaire," said the employee again. This officer will accompany and guide them.

(Master and Miss want a perfume with what scent? Or are there specific criteria? Eternel has it all.)

The shop has two floors. And as long as the eyes look, the display case contains perfumes lined up, neatly arranged. There is a name for each storefront. The aroma is different and comes with a bilingual explanation, French and English.

"Merciery. Nous sommes venus rencontrer le proprioire de cette boutique. Pouvons-nous le rencontrer?"reply Andrean.

(Thank you. We came to meet the owner of this shop. Can we meet him?)

"Il se trouve que le grand seigneur etait dance la piece. Laisser's."

(It just so happens that the Great Lord is in the room. Come)

"What did you say?"camelia asked, nudging Andrean. "Where are we going?"

"Meet the store owner" replied Andrean.

"Are you seriously not speaking French, Lia?"

"Hehe, of course you can. I'm just testing you" Camelia said. Andrean grunted a smile.

The officer led the way. It doesn't seem so difficult. The staff did not have much procedure. Not asking why or having to make an appointment first. Camelia smiled with satisfaction.

"You speak English?"ask Camelia in English.

"Of course."

Sure oes. It is a tourist city famous for its perfume industry. There must be a lot of foreign tourists coming. And as a universal language, it certainly becomes a conversational language that must be mastered.

Camellias are more comfortable when communicating in English.

"Please wait a minute, ladies and gentlemen."

The officer stopped his steps. Ask Andrean and Camelia to wait at the door with a space marker that reads the owner's room. The officer came in.

"The perfume brand I gave Crystal was Eternel. I think it's from here."

"We have to buy one. He said that he had it all" Andrean said.

"What scent then?"ask Camelia.

"Camelia" replied Andrean.

"Mr and Miss, please come in." The officer came out and invited Andrean and Camelia to come in. The conversation about what scent to buy came to a halt.

"Come on." Andrean pulled Camelia inside while holding Camelia's hand.

As soon as it entered, a soothing aroma wafted. This room, looks so simple to the size of the store owner.

This room is so straight. Not so much stuff. There's only a few. However, it looks priceless.

Near the window, there were some potted plants. That's cactus. And from the window, it was clearly a flamboyant flower that was towering. The flower looks unique. The flowers are still blooming a lot. A bright red color that lights up, has not fallen even though it has entered winter.

Behind the desk, a middle-aged man sat quietly. He looks elegant and dignified at his age. Especially with those extra glasses. Camelia's age is roughly the same as Mr. Liang's.

"Is there anything I can help you with, Mister and Miss?"ask the shop owner in a crowded manner. He stood up and let the two guests sit down. Not long after, there were officers who brought drinks.

"I'm Alexander, the owner of this shop. You can both call me Mr. Alex," said the store owner, introducing himself.

The deg!

Camelia's heart immediately pounded. The man in front of this ... really Alexander? Her real dad?

Buty?

Why not recognize himself?

Big Madam Ling said, Camelia's face was similar to that of her gynecologist mother, Ling Xiayu. Even during the first meeting alone, Big Madam Ling recognized her.

Why does this man who is his real father not recognize himself? Has the man in front of her forgotten her mother?

There were a lot of questions in Camelia's mind. Even though he was determined to be calm and ordinary. Still can't. The feeling just stuck out without him being able to hold it.

Camelia turned back to Andrean. Andrean's hand was getting tighter at him.

"I'm Andrean, and this is my future wife, Camelia," Andrean said, smiling broadly.

"Camelia. What a good name. Incidentally, Eternel has the scent of camellia perfume. The smell is so soft. We also added a little bit of citrus. I think it'll suit you," said Mr. Alex. Indeed businessman.

"I'm intrigued. I'll buy it" replied Andrean. Camelia looked back at Andrean. Is this guy going to buy anything related to his name? Tempo dress day with camellia floral motif, now perfume. If anyone offered a camellia flower garden, would Andrean buy one too?

Mr. Alex was happy. "Lantas, what did the two of you mean? Is it to apply for cooperation or order a perfume with a certain fragrance?"ask Mr. Alex. The tone he used was relaxed. However, there is emphasis in it.

"My future wife is interested in you. Lia …."

"Aah?!"

Mr. Alex turned to look at Camelia. "Squeaky. I think I've met you."

The deg!

Mr. Alex smiled doubtfully. "But I'm not so sure."

"That's possible. Because my future wife is a model."

He talks a lot.

Camelia grumbled in her heart. "Hoho ..really? Are you interested in becoming an Eternel perfume model? I don't know why I feel right for you."

Camelia gasps. The sudden offer was never expected. "Shock, huh? No need to answer now. I'd be happy if you consider it" said Mr. Alex. The old man smiled. His blue eyes are shining.

"By the way, are you both tourists?"ask Mr. Alex again.

"really. I'm from China, while my future wife is from Canada."

"Gee. Why is it so fitting?" Mr. Alex is so excited. His face is really bright. "It seems like destiny! Miss, please consider well. Be a model .. ah no! Be a brand ambassador for Eternel. Eternel has a good reputation. It has been established for decades. Eternel is a legend. I assure you, you won't be disappointed!" Mr. Alex stands. Grasping Camelia's hands.

Not only Camelia, Andrean was shocked as well. Mr. Alex was getting so excited. Her face was so clear that Camelia agreed.

"Darling? What are you doing?"

Suddenly a blond woman, her beautiful face, walked into the study.

"Ah, Honey. Have you come?" Mr. Alex stands. He embraced the woman. Obviously, that woman must be his wife.

Nyut!

Camelia's heart was sore. Anger rippled in his heart.

The couple looked so harmonious. Camelia didn't like it! He hates that! How could?!

The man who left his mother was happy together with another woman? While her mother suffered? He suffered too!!

"Ohoho has a guest. Greetings, I am Marry, the wife of Mr. Alex. You two can just call Madam Marry" said the woman named Marry.

Andrean. Camelia remained silent. His eyes are so cold. Madam Marry was shocked.

"Darling, it looks like you're busy. I'm out first. Come, Mister and Miss," said Madam Marry. He hurried out.

"Let's continue our conversation" said Mr. Alex.

"The decision of your offer I'll return it to you after this" Camelia replied.

Angers subsided. Lia was already controlling herself, inner Andrean.

Mr. Alex frowned. Not understand.

Camelia took something out of her bag. It's a picture.

Mr. Alex took the photo. A photo of a woman. Despite the black and white, the beauty of the woman in the photo still radiated.

"Who is this? Similar to you, Miss."

"You don't know him?"ask Camelia.

Mr. Alex frowning. "I don't know either. It feels the same as when I met you. Like I've met."

"Like?"

"But, why are you showing this photo? Are you looking for information?"ask Mr. Alex.

"You really don't recognize him?"

"No."

Camelia bit her lip. "Basic*jerk! Bastard* motherfucker! Bed*shit*alan!!"camelia. After that, leave the room. Leaving Andrean and Mr. Alex was surprised.

Mr's Face. Alex was surprised. Absolutely not expecting to be scolded like that. Moreover, the anger in his eyes was clearly visible.

Nyut!

Whatisthis?

Mr. Alex touched his chest.

"Please don't take it personally, Mr. Alex. My wife-to-be is not in good shape" Andrean said.

"That's okay."

"I'm sorry." Andrean followed Camelia.

Mr. Alex is pensive after the departure of Camelia and Andrean.

What foreign feeling is this? Why does my heart beat when she scolds me?

This picture .. makes me feel weird. Who exactly is he?

His face, once seen, was an Asian girl. The lady asked me if I knew her? Have I ever been in contact with this woman? Asian Girl? As he remembered, I never went to Asia.

Uhhh!

My head is so dizzy.

"Honey," called Madam Marry softly. The woman went back into the room. Mr. Alex hastily kept the photo.

"His camera is home?"

"Just now" replied Mr. Alex.

"Why? You dizzy? What are you guys talking about?"ask Madam Marry. His face was filled with curiosity.

"They order perfume."

"Well? What is it to be a souvernir? They must be a rich couple" said Madam Marry. His face is so bright.

"But why are you dizzy? Is the criterion difficult?"

"It's not. I offered Miss to cooperate with us. Become a BA for the latest perfumes. The answer will only be considered, I don't know. I'm troubled by that uncertainty" replied Mr. Alex, hug and kiss the wife's forehead.

"really? She must be a great model! By the way, it's been a long time? She must be a model for Eternel. I hope he takes it."

"Hopefully."

I want to see him again.