President's Beloved
President Chap's Beloved. 47

"Take care of yourself and the kids. I'm sorry I can't keep you company and look after you guys for a while" Dion told Camelia, before Camelia boarded the plane. Camelia smiled, touching Dion's right shoulder.

"You take care of yourself too. Don't mess around when you won't be watching you! Focus and finish well the tasks that Daddy gives you, after that we can regroup, or we'll be back in Canada" said Dion's Camelia.

"It's almost dark. Brother's leaving for Shanghai, okay?"camelia pampered, gently patting Dion's shoulder a few times.

"Call me when you land" Dion replied. 

Camelia nodded. Get on the plane with her suitcase. Dion waved his hand, replying to Camelia's wave. 

It didn't take long, Shane's family's private plane was already in the air. Dion stared at him until the plane was getting farther and smaller in his eyes. 

Dion then circulated his gaze toward the plane parking lot. After someone took off, not long ago there was a landing. Yes, that's how the day-to-day airport with this international level, busy.

Orange curates are fascinating on the horizon. Dion put his foot in the company car. Because the car Camelia used must have come back to Beijing.

In his car, Dion took his cell phone and contacted someone.

"Hallo, Secretary Hans is here."

"Hallo, Secretary Hans. Can you give the phone to your Master?!" It's more of a command than a pinta. 

Dion heard a whisper. He believes Hans is delivering what he told Andrean. Not long after, Andrean's voice greeted Dion's hearing, "yes, it's me."

"Hi, Mr. Gong." Dion pulled a slanted smile.

"What do you want to tell me?"asked Andrean, in a cold tone.

"Mr Gong  …." Dion deliberately paused his words. 

"Yes?" Andrean says there.

"In the near future you disturb the tranquility of my family."

"I don't understand what you're saying!"Andrean. Dion snorted a smile, and then clucked.

"Just listen to what I'm saying, understand it or not, it's none of my business. But, for an IQ-sized like you, there's just pretending not to understand," Dion replied with sarcasm. His gaze was straight forward, his eyes twitching on his temple. Dion did not reply to Dion. 

"Is it because we acted reasonably that you didn't feel it was a warning? Is it because you see us fear-fear alone, you repeat it again?"continued Dion.

"Mr Gong .. You're wrong. At first we refused to connect with you. But you seem to be seeking my brother's attention. Tch!!"

"Mr Gong, you already have a fiancee and a child. Do not involve My Brother in any matter that deals with you, except on the basis of a contract agreed by both parties. Your actions yesterday, really do not reflect a President of a large company." Dion was critical.

Dion breathed a rough sigh.  "Master Gong, my brother is not a rabbit that you can point at as you please. And you seem to forget what our family background is! You better get away for your own safety!" Dion gave a warning. 

"Ah one more, maybe you will receive a doorprize soon," Dion added before closing his call unilaterally.

I gave you a warning. If you're not deterred, too, well. Maybe that chair you're sitting on is gonna fall! Dion's eyes flashed sharply before Dion finally drove the car out of the airport area. 

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Andrean threw a glance towards the window, staring out the window of the plane. He had just sat on a plane and received a call from Dion warning him not to offend Camelia again. Hans felt his Master was in a complicated feeling. Hans heard clearly and completely what Dion had said because of that conversation at the loudspeaker. 

Hans chose to keep a short distance with Andrean. Hans took a seat a bit away from Andrean. Shortly after, the flight attendant said the plane would take off. 

Andrean is still in his position. "Searching attention?"Andrean muttered. If you recall, what he did by involving Camelia, it was as if and right to seek Camelia's attention to be fixed on him. To have a chance to talk. There is a chance to stand side by side. 

His reason? 

That's what Andrean doesn't understand. He realized he was teaching Camelia. But also the reason he did not know. 

What Dion said was also nothing wrong. She is engaged and has a child. If he were to be so to Camelia, it would make both sides bad.

And the one who will benefit is Rose. Due to the cliche, it would appear Rose was being persecuted, while Andrean and Camelia would be labelled as persecutors. 

Andrean and Camelia would be considered to be in a relationship and it was bad for Andrean's status to have a fiancee. So will Camelia who will be considered a usurper of someone else's fiancee and a seductress widow. Once or twice still gets a positive response, what if so on? Something like the one above will happen, right?

"Hans," call Andrean.

"I, Master!" Hans came quickly.

"Cancel that press conference!"Andrean. 

"Press conference for you to announce the severance of ties with Miss Rose, Mister?"hans asked to be sure.

"Hm." Hans gasped for a moment then immediately nodded. Hans returned to his seat after Andrean flicked his hand. 

If I decide on Rose who for some reason did not find a match with her, Camelia could become a public target. I have to find a solid reason and evidence to be able to decide without involving anyone!

Besides, if I break up with Rose now, what about Crystal? Grandpa wants Crystal's custody of the Gong family, it's not that hard. But, is Camelia willing to accept Crystal? And those two kids, I have to think of a way to get them close!

But ….

Andrean's gaze returned to the window of the plane that had been flying. 

His family is not easy, and it may be very difficult. 

And I have to figure it out and make sure what makes me go after him. Is it because he has a child that looks like me?

The flight was filled with the dilemma of Andrean's heart, making Hans ketar-ketir himself. 

And Andrean, seems to have forgotten Dion's last sentence. Doorprize, what will Dion give you?

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At 19:15, Camelia arrived in Beijing. He remained on the plane, waiting for the car to get out of the cargo hold. While waiting, Camelia opened her Instagram social media.

 Various comments on his last post. Some praised her beauty in a Chinese wedding dress. Red, a color full of charm, luxurious, and considered full of happiness, there is a lot of goodness in it. 

There are also those who ask when Camelia will return to Canada. The news of Camelia and the one who came with her to Beijing, was also spirited. There are also those who criticize him for the role of a substitute that he received. However, let it be so criticism that its nature builds. The commenting account also gave a spirited greeting to Camelia.

"Miss, the car's down" said the flight attendant. Camelia nodded. As she was about to save her phone, Camelia recalled that she had not contacted Dion. Camelia came down with her suitcase while contacting Dion.

An airport worker helped her put the suitcase in the trunk.

"Sister has arrived and just got off the plane."

"Yes. Brother knows. You take care of yourself too! I don't want to hear any slanted news about you there!"

"Hm. Uhh."

Camelia smiled and kept her phone.

"Thank you" Camelia told the officer who helped her before getting into the car and driving home. 

The journey back to the apartment took a long time. The streets are pretty crowded. Abi's sister had contacted him three times after leaving the airport. Fortunately, he uses earphones, so he is not bothered to receive calls regularly. And also the phone can connect with the call feature on the car. 

"Yes, Brother. I'm already in the basement" Camelia replied as she received a fourth call from Abi's sister.

"Yes, I'm hungry too. Wait a minute, I will soon arrive at the top," said Camelia, entering the elevator special occupants apartment floor unit.

Camelia sighed softly. Not long after, Camelia arrived on the floor of her apartment. It's just that, while stepping foot out of the elevator, someone doused it with something that smelled really bad. And it's dirtying his white clothes, clothes from a famous brand. 

Camelia who was stunned for a moment, then saw who doused her. It was Rose who was smiling satisfied to see him dirty. 

"What are you doing, Miss Rose?!"furious Camelia. He was hungry and tired. Want to have dinner and sleep, why did the attached grandmother tease her? And the liquid that was splashed on him was like a rotten egg that had been shaken. Camelia's stomach is really nauseous.

"You smell." Rose closed her nose. His eyes emitted a mockery, a disdainful look at Camelia. 

"Oh, God!"

Camelia is not a weak woman. Soon he took off his suitcase and his bag. Camelia stepped closer to Rose.

"Why do you want?" Rose looked tense and nervous. Camelia's gaze was truly terrifying to him. Rose is running away. But, her hand had already been held back by Camelia. 

"You're dirtying my clothes. Your clothes should be dirty. It doesn't smell compared to you." Camelia held Rose in her arms. Camelia thrashed and asked for help. Honey, Camelia's keeping Rose from making a fuss. Rose's energy was not comparable to Camelia's. 

Rose widened her eyes. The smell of rotten eggs really makes him nauseous, wants to vomit, his head is also very dizzy. Watering eyes. Once satisfied, Camelia took off her arms. And Rose was sitting on the floor. Camelia clasped her chest.

"If you want to vent your frustration not against me."

"You fucking seductress woman! Fucking widow! You stole my role!!"hardik Rose's.

"Tck!! Stealing roles? Don't you have your own role too? A teaser? Hey why am I flirting with your fiancee? It's precisely you should behave well so as not to be fired as a prospective daughter-in-law of the Gong family" Camelia sneered. Camelia squatted down and squeezed Rose's chin.

"I warn you once again, don't look for trouble with me! This action of yours, ckck is childish, cheap, lowly, and useless." Then Camelia let go of the rough squeeze. 

Camelia took her suitcase and bag back. "Don't forget the restitution of the clothes you've broken, Miss Rose!"camelia said before stepping into her apartment unit. 

Rose growled in annoyance, "fuck it!"