
Although initially thought it would be difficult to sleep, but apparently because it was too tired, in the end Keiko fell asleep like a dead person. He slept quietly in the same position for a long time. Until when there was a knock and a low-pitched sound from behind the door, the girl squirms and removes the blanket from her body.
“Nona Keiko.”
Keiko sat on the edge of the bed, collecting half her life still hovering in the air before replying, “Yes, I came.”
He walked to the door and opened it. As soon as the door opened wide, Keiko could barely see who had just called out to her as it was blocked by piles of papper bags and other small boxes.
“Marry? Sofie?” call Keiko a little doubtful.
“Ya, Miss. Can we come in? Mr. Andrew asked us to drop off these items for you.”
“Oh, jeez .. log in.”
Keiko immediately helped the two maids bring the stuff that was piled up in front of her bedroom door inside.
Every now and then his eyes pounded the brand on the package and sighed deeply. He knows at least the cheapest price of some brands that reach thousands of dollars. How much is the accumulation of all these items? It looks like it can be used to buy an apartment in the center of Tokyo City.
“Where is Andrew?” keiko asked after all the items had been brought in.
“In a conversation with the Big Lord in the living room, Miss. Young Master advised that you immediately get ready to go to the hospital,” replied Marry.
“Oh, okay .. thanks.”
“Sama-sama, Miss. We are outside if you need anything,” Sofie replied politely.
After the two maids came out, Keiko looked at the wall clock hanging above the headboard. It was almost five in the afternoon.
“I fell asleep during that?” muttered Keiko in a bit of disbelief. I think he just closed his eyes for a moment.
The girl opened some of the papper bags and checked the contents. It was very pretty clothes, sandals and shoes, make up and facial care products, as well as several sets of underwear. Keiko could only bite her lips and sigh helplessly.
He then unpacked a black suitcase that had been dragged in by Marry. After unzipping the zipper, the girl was a little surprised to find that the contents of the suitcase were some sets of clothes from Japan! How did Andrew do it? Could it be that he told Kim to take it before returning to Paris?
Inevitably Keiko smiled faintly while shaking her head. Andrew Roux really spoiled him too much.
“Andrew, how lucky I am ..” the sigh slowly. "What have I done in the past to get the best husband for you?"
Keiko took a light blue satin dress out of the suitcase and placed it on the bed. After that, he rushed to take a shower.
The girl cleaned up quickly, changed clothes, polished a little face cream and lip moisturizer, then tidied her hair in front of the mirror. He picked up one of the tiny dust pink sling bags in the pepper bag, put his phone and lip moisturizer in it, then rushed out of the room. He didn't want to keep Andrew waiting too long.
“Nona, are you ready?” scolded Marry who was surprised to see her employer open the door and come out with a fresh face.
“Yes. Can I ask you to clean up the things in my room? I didn't get to ...”
“By pleasure, Miss.”
“Thank you.”
Keiko smiled brightly and walked away. His hair tied to the ponytail moved to the right and to the left in rhythmic movements of his legs. Sometimes he greeted and smiled at the servants who passed by him.
As he climbed down the stairs, he saw a man in his 40s sitting beside Andrew, while Mr. Marco watched the two in front of him in seriousness. It seemed that they were talking about something important, Keiko became a little hesitant to approach them. However, it seemed like Andrew could feel his presence. The man turned his head and in a flash then their eyes stared at each other.
“You have arrived. Real nice. Quickly to here.” Andrew waved his hand, gesturing for Keiko to come closer.
“Do I bother you?” ask the girl before sitting down by Andrew's side.
“No, instead we need a signature from you,” replied Andrew quickly. He thrust a pile of documents in front of Keiko.
“You read first,” replied Andrew with eyes that sparkled as bright as the sun.
Keiko received the file and read the capitals printed on the front cover: HANDOVER PHOENIX.CO SHARES.
The frown on the girl's forehead deepened. What does the Phoenix.Co share handover have to do with him? Although astonished, Keiko kept opening the sheet in her hand and perusing it carefully.
On the side, Andrew watched every change in his wife's expression with interest. He was already impatiently waiting for Keiko's reaction and response.
“Andrew ... what is this?” keiko asked with a slightly trembling voice. His eyes almost jumped out when he read the name listed under the Phoenix.Co share transfer information of 53%.
That's his name!
Written with capital letters and thick black ink: SAKAMOTO KEIKO.
“Marriage gift,” replied Andrew with a smirk of satisfaction. His attitude seemed to have just given a toy for 20 dollars, not half the company's shares.
“H-what gift?”
Keiko looked at Andrew and Marco Roux in turn, afraid that the two men were working on him.
“It was a joint stock belonging to my father and mine, a wedding gift from us to you,” Andrew replied casually. A big smile did not disappear from his face.
“A-father ...”
“Already, quickly sign,” said Marco Roux when he saw his son-in-law who suddenly stuttered, “I'm old, don't want to take care of such petty things anymore. There are you guys who will take care of it, I won't worry anymore. Now I just want to wait for my grandchildren to be born and play with them all day.”
“T-but this .. I .. I can't take it.” Keiko still could not believe seeing her name written clearly on the paper.
All branches, subsidiaries, export-import, tax .. gosh, how can he accept all that responsibility?
“I do not understand things related to the company,” he continued again with a weakened voice. This time Andrew Roux really scared him.
“No need to think about that. If you sign it, officially you are the owner of the company, I am your man. You just have to rule me, I will work for you.” Andrew rubbed his hands together with great satisfaction.
“Don't worry, Miss. This transaction is legal and done under the full awareness of Mr. Marco and Mr. Andrew, you do not worry,” explained the bespectacled man who had been silent beside Andrew.
“I am Lyod Baron, the lawyer who takes care of this stock transfer issue. If there is something Miss does not understand, please just ask me,”.
Keiko. This is no joke ....
***
Well, the thing's gone too far yet? 😂😂😂
Btw, if you have time to stop by the authoritative short story, the title: The Girl Who Lives in Hell.
you can click "find" in the app, select "flatter", select sub "flyyourimagine", select "newest".
Just click the title.
happy reading, hope you like😊