Prisoner of Love Mr Cool
All Is Well

One afternoon, Mia was waiting for someone at a classic restaurant not far from Mrs Clark's place.

Before long, a beautiful woman with a bright red canal walked up to him. "Hello, are you Mia?"

Mia got up to her feet, she extended her hand kindly and smiled at the woman. "Hello, you're Jenna Blanc?"

The beautiful woman named Jenna nodded and smiled. Mia invites Jenna to sit down. "Please sit down,"

Some time ago, he asked Willia for help to find out about this Jenna Blanc and out of nowhere, Mia said she wanted to meet Jenna at lunch.

Willia was surprised at the time. "Miss, ah, I mean, Mia, ah no, Tiffany, are you sure?"

"Call Mia alone, after my business with Jenna is over, I'll tell Mrs Clark who I really am" Mia said.

"Ta-, but, ...."

"Just trust me. I think things will get better soon. I have a strong feeling about that," Mia said again, cutting off Willia's words.

Eventually, Willia relents and lets Mia move as planned.

"It's nice to meet you, Miss Blanc" said Mia. "Today, we'll meet each other over lunch. You want to, right?"

"Of course I want to. As soon as I heard from your servant that you wanted to see me, I was so happy. I want to know what kind of woman managed to melt the heart of a Grant Wilson" Jenna smiled. It was on her face a happy look, which made her even more beautiful.

Mia pulled her black hair back. "You are great. You've had a big impact on Grant. That was amazing. Not only are you able to melt her heart, but you're making her crazy about you,"

"Whatchu mean? Do you want to talk about me and Grant?" ask Jenna.

Their conversation was cut short because waitres brought them a menu book. Politely, Mia offered the menu book for Jenna to see first.

After Jenna ordered, Mia ordered food. "Thank you" Mia told the waitres.

"So, is that why you came to see me, Mia?" ask Jenna.

Mia shook her head. "No. I just want to get to know you and ask about you. Today, we're going to talk about you and about me, Miss Blanc,"

"Like?" push Jenna again.

"I've decided to step down from Grant Wilson's life. I don't know if Grant told us about how we were related to you or not" Mia replied.

"Yes, she told me about your relationship and she felt guilty because she felt she had hurt you" Jenna said. His face was flat and without feeling.

Before long, the waiter of the restaurant came to bring their food order. After all the food was served, they continued their conversation back.

"But you love him?" mia asked while cutting the lamb she had ordered.

Jenna grunting. "If I don't love her, why would I take her from you? I know, she always loved me, Mia. I knew it from the moment we met at the store near the beach and he looked at me like he was seeing a ghost,"

"All I know is, you traumatized Grant because you cheated on him. Is that true?" ask Mia again.

As they talked about this in an elegant, emotionless style, Mia's pain lifted slightly and slowly faded and disappeared. It's like a powerful treatment for Mia.

"I didn't know she was traumatized. But I admit, it was my fault. I never thought I'd hurt her so deeply" Jenna replied. "I guess enough about me. Then, what about you? Why did you give up on Grant? Why don't you try to maintain your relationship?"

Mia smiled again. "Why am I holding onto something that's been missing? It'll consume my energy, Miss Blanc. I only wish happiness to you both,"

Mia's sincere smile makes Jenna give up. There was guilt in his mind for having snatched the lover from the girl who was busy piercing her salad.

At Grant Wilson's residence, one of Grant's bodyguards gave him a large box-shaped package that felt cold.

"His name is on the package, sir," the bodyguard replied.

Grant read the name on the big package. 'Finn Walter'. Grant rolled his eyes, trying to remember when he mentioned his home address. "Where does he know the address of this house?" ask Grant more to himself.

Grant took the knife and opened the package. "Cooling box? What'sthis?"

Without hesitation, Grant opened the box and a moment later he screamed in fear. "Yeah! Crazy walter! Crazy one! He's totally nuts!"

Grant approached the box again and tried to recognize the piece of the head. "They, ...."

On the side of one of the heads, there was a piece of paper wrapped in plastic. Slowly, Grant picked up and read the contents. "As I promised, I'm sending this head to you. You can make those heads a decoration on your furnace. I'll be there to pick up Mia, wait for me! See you, Wilson."

Grant exhaled. "This crazy Walter!" He tore the paper apart after reading it one more time and asked his servant to get rid of the cooler box containing the heads of the criminals.

That night, after Mrs Clark's flower shop closed, Mia invited the old lady to talk.

"What's up, Tiff? You're going a long way, like," asked Mrs Clark.

Mia sat opposite the old woman. "I'm sorry that you felt lied to by me before,"

Madam Clark frowned. "What's this about? Why are you saying that? I'm getting spooky. What's the matter, Tiffany?"

"My name is not Tiffany, Mrs Clark. My name is Mia" replied Mia. He's resigned if later Mrs Clark will be angry with him.

Mia also told about herself to the woman who owned the flower shop. "That's how Mrs Clark is. I'm just an ordinary girl and not a noble princess. I'm also not the wife of a famous businessman, Grant Wilson. Forgive me for all my lies, madam,"

The woman, whose real name is Emily Clark, was silent for a moment. An awkward atmosphere filled the family room of Mrs Clark's house.

Mia did not dare to raise her face, she was afraid to look at Madame Clark who would be angry at her. But it turns out the estimate was wrong. Instead of being angry, the old woman hugged him.

"I won't be angry with you, Mia. Whatever your name is, I don't care. You're a good girl, a strong girl, and I like you, baby. How could I be angry just because of a trivial matter like this," Madame Clark said as she continued to fondly caress Mia's back.

"Are you really not going to get angry?" mia asked, she still did not believe her hearing.

But, as soon as he saw the headband of the woman who was now looking at him lovingly, he believed. Mia hugged the old woman again tightly. "Thank you, Mrs Clark,"

After Mia revealed everything, the burden on the girl's shoulders now felt light. And so is his heart. She can go back to sleep without crying or feeling scared.

A few days later, Grant came to her at Mrs Clark's flower shop. "Mia, someone wants to see you,"

"Jenna's? I met him a while ago and I have met him. Take it easy, Grant, I won't force you to be with me" Mia said.

Grant shook his head. "Not Jenna, tap-,"

"Mia Walter! Have you forgotten me?" the squealing of a handsome man with black eyes in a checkered green shirt and a tacky bow tie adorned his neck.

Mia's smile expanded even wider, her fragrant tears descended without being ruled. "Finn's Walter? Or do I dream of meeting Finn Walter here?"

Finn ran and held the girl in his arms. "You're not dreaming, Mia. It´s me! As I promised, I came to pick you up. You want to come back or stay here, I don't care. Most importantly, I've been with you,"

Mia hugged Finn's neck. "I thought I was dreaming, Finn! Oh, you finally found me!"

Finn lowered Mia down, pulled the neck niche of the girl to get closer and grabbed her. "I miss you Mia Walter!"

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