President's Beloved

President's Beloved
President Chap's Beloved. 190


"Master, the mission has been completed" Hans reported, the morning the two met. Andrean nodded briefly. He's headed for his room.


There was already a file he had to check and sign. Andrean sighed softly.


Hans stepped up and made Andrean a cup of coffee. Andrean glanced in annoyance at Hans. Hans just smiled broadly.


The two companies he led were different. One field of entertainment. And another real estate field with his friends. Not just one.


Andrean propped his chin. It doesn't handle the files on that table.


Hans did not ask. He even smoothly explained Andrean's agenda today. Also some important information about the artist under the agency Starlight Entertainment.


"Winter's album sales are as expected. The song from the group that debuted a few months ago was nominated. Next week the awards show is held. You will attend the event. Because a lot of our singers and groups are nominated" Hans said.


Hans kept explaining. Pretty long.


"Sir, what are you thinking?"ask Hans. His mouth was already foaming explaining. However, there was no interested expression in his eyes. Although Andrean looked unnoticed, Hans was sure Andrean was listening to his explanation. He wondered what Andrean was thinking.


"I was thinking, can I go to Canada this month?"answer Andrean. Hans stunned.


Before long, he snorted. "No! Your schedule is already very busy this month!"resolute Hans.


"Front month?"ask Hans again.


"No."


"The next month again?"


"No. Year-end meeting of two companies. Your schedule is tight for the next three months. Don't expect you to leave China!"resolute Hans. He answered flatly.


"New year I can't take a day off?"ask Andrean.


"No. Maybe early summer your schedule is off the hook" Hans replied.


"Can you answer 'yes'?"annoyed Andrean.


"No" replied Hans.


"S*dang you!"Andrean. This secretary had arranged his schedule very carefully.


"No. You're the leader of s*didn!"reply Hans.


"You dare to curse me?"Andrean Berang. He looked hard at Hans.


"No."


That answer sounds really annoying. "Have you made sure that woman won't come again?"andrey asked, switching the conversation.


"Sure" replied Hans. "You don't have to doubt my performance" Hans said.


"Seriously?"


"Yes!"


"Then you do this, I'll go" said Andrean.


"No. That's your job. I'm going out. Call me if there's anything important" Hans said. He then stepped out.


Andrean clucked slowly. His secretary is so annoying.


"I want to burn all this!" Staring annoyed at the pile of files and schedules that Hans deliberately printed.


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I've taken care of it.


Camelia read a message from Andrean. He immediately replied to her.


Okay.


Just short.


Camelia then kept her phone. Then down the stairs. It's still morning. Camelia's not on any schedule.


Filming that movie is still a long time ago. After winter is over.


However, there is a schedule already. From being a guest star, to giving special performances to dramas, and other schedules. Abi's sister has sent her schedule. And that made Camelia sneak up slowly. At the end of the year, the schedule is always tight. Not to mention a concert.


But, on this sunny morning, Camelia did not want to mess around with her hectic schedule. Today she is free and intends to make mooncakes in the kitchen.


Lucas and Liam are leaving with Abi. They are preparing for filming. And it just so happens that the setting is winter.


The Master and Madam also went along with Dion to the company. So, Camelia herself was in this residence together with the servants.


Camelia made the mooncake wholeheartedly. Actually it's quite late. It was supposed to be the autumn of yesterday that he made a cake this month, to celebrate the autumn festival. However, he did not get a chance to make it. As a result, Camelia only had this time.


The time Camelia needed to make the mooncake was quite long. Moreover, it makes several flavor variants. And he was alone working on it.


"Huf! Finally!" Camelia wiped her forehead. The moon cake he made was finished printing and had already entered the oven. Waiting for the oven to finish. While waiting for that, Camelia had lunch. The clock is past enough for that. But, no problem. If you are serious in the kitchen, sometimes forget time with others.


The fragrant aroma was evident from the kitchen. Many servants peeked. They seem to be struck by that scent. Camelia smiled thinly. He deliberately made a lot, to be shared also with those closest to him. There was Lina, Abi's sister, and also Evelin.


Camelia smiled with satisfaction when the result was perfect.


"If it's cold, please eat it" Camelia said. It has separated out which ones are for the workers in this residence and for the family.


"Thank you, Miss!"


Camellia left the kitchen. He's headed for the family room.


I don't know why he misses the villa where he used to live with Chris. Maybe because it was his first home after marriage. The place where Lucas and Liam passed through their childhoods before finally moving into Shane's residence. Or maybe it's because the villa was a silent witness to his household with Chris. Either way, it could not disappear from his heart.


"I'll visit him!"camelia muttered.


Camelia left the family room. He went up to his room. About 30 minutes later, Camelia came back down with a neat appearance. Go to the garage and get in the car he's going to use.


"Just two people and then you wait outside the housing gate!"camelia said to her guards.


"Good, Miss."


Camelia drives her car away from Shane's residence followed by two bodyguards.


The journey took quite a long time. About an hour.


As Camelia ordered, her two guards waited outside the housing gate. Camelia came in after showing her identity card.


This villa area is very safe. To enter there is a strict inspection and of course the villa residents here are mostly important people.


The location of the villa Chris who has changed its name to Camelia is very strategic. It is the largest villa in the area.


Camelia opened the gate herself. This villa is not occupied. There were no gatekeepers or housekeepers to look after the villa.


However, Camelia still sends trust once a month to check and clean the leaves on the page.


Camelia momentarily stared at the villa from outside. Since his schedule had not been cleared, leaves were scattered in the courtyard.


Camelia decides to enter, opening the door of the villa.


Techs.


The sound was heard as Camelia turned on the lights. Because it is not occupied anymore, all goods are covered with cloth and plastic.


Silent and silent.


Camelia let out her breath again. This villa is a silent witness.


"It doesn't feel like you've been gone more than a year, Chris."


"I also don't know why, until now I haven't been able to forget you. Take it easy, this is not love. Maybe, because you're the one who reached out to me. Or maybe, I could be in this position because of you. Although it's not love, you mean a lot to me, Chris" Camelia said.


"I'm already happy. I've found my soul mate. If I had the chance, I'd like to meet. I want to tell you everything. Is it possible that fate is on the side of that?"


Huh!


"Even I don't know if you're alive or not. However, if you're gone, isn't your escape too short. I feel sorry for your wife when you're gone." Camelia chuckles. His chuckle sounded wry.


The heart is hard to understand.


However, that did not mean Camelia was doubtful of her heart.


He just remembers.


"I'm tired." Camelia closed her eyes. He was in his room first. The furniture is still the same. Nothing has changed. Only the inhabitants have changed.


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Camelia wakes up when she hears a phone call. His hands moved to find his bag. Still half conscious, Camelia answered the call.


"Mom, where's Mom? It's dark why haven't you come home?"ask Lucas at the end of there. Nadanya. Camelia opened her eyes wide.


He pulled the window curtain. Right, it's dark.


"Ahaha, Mom will be home soon. Don't worry" Camelia replied.


"alright. Careful, Mom!"


"Yes." Yeah."


After the call, Camelia restored her hair. Whether tired or what, he fell asleep here. Even the day is dark. Camelia rushed out of the room. Close the door of the villa and then take out the car. After closing and locking the gate, Camelia left the villa.


At the gate of the villa's estate, two loyal Camelia guards waited. Directly behind Camelia.


About an hour later, Camelia arrived at Shane's residence.


"Mom!"


"Sister!"


Greeted by the Shane family. "You're from time, Lia?"ask Mrs Shane.


"From the villa, Mom," replied Camelia.


"That long?"


"Sleep, Mom."


"Gosh my god."


"Mom cheated! The villa didn't take us!"annoyed Lucas. If you knew they would come.


"Bring, Lucas. Without a plan" Lucas explained.


"Tomorrow to go there again" said Liam.


"Can you, Mom?"


"Gosh my god." How could Camelia withstand that hopeful radiance. Camelia nodded. Dion did not comment.


"Mom, look at this diner. Her stomach is enlarged by mooncakes!"point Lucas at Liam.


Ah ... start again.


"And Mom made it a lot" Camelia replied.


"Yes anyway. Hehe."


"You're so noisy, Lucas."


"You?!"


"Stop. Instead of you arguing again, it's better for Grandpa to play chess!"said Mr. Shane. Lucas and Liam look at Mr. Shane. Both felt it was a challenge.


"Good! Who's afraid!" Both answered compactly. The two boys then went to take chess.


"Lia, have you had dinner?"ask Mrs Shane. Camelia shakes.


"You go take a shower and eat."


"Okay, Mom." Camelia left the middle room.


"Sister to the villa and overslept, is it possible to miss Brother Chris?"thought Dion.


"That's possible. Lia has her own feelings. We don't have to worry too much. It's a child who has his own considerations," said Mrs Shane.


Dion breathed a slow sigh. "Well, Mom," Dion replied later.


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Ting.


Camelia who was sitting in front of the dresser turned to her phone when a message came in.


Already sleeping?


If not, please give me some encouragement.


A photo followed the message. A stack of files.


"Isn't this common?"camelia muttered.


I hate the end of the year. Especially when you know you can not finish the vacation with you.


Camellia laughed at reading it. On him, Andrean more often shows spoiled, childish, and narcissistic nature that does not miss.


Are you busy too, Lia? If not, what if we have another vacation here?


Andrean.


Mr. Dear Gong, please work hard, because your future wife and children are very wasteful.


Camelia replied to Andrean's first message.


Then, I was also very busy. The end of the year is always like that. I don't know when we'll meet, do you know? Meeting just one city is difficult, especially different countries.


Camelia. Waiting for a reply from Andrean.


I'm getting lethargic.


Camelia replied with a kiss emoji.


Go, Rean! It will be time for us to meet then together.


"I love you." Andrean replied with a voice note.


Me either.