The Love of the Cold Mafia
Red scarf

The sun crawled up in place of the star-filled black sky in the city of Tokyo, with the sound of a soft wind hitting the beautiful face of the girl who is now standing on the balcony of her hotel room.

Sheena took a deep breath, while enjoying a cup of hot chocolate in the grasp of both hands, leaning her elbows on the balcony divider observing the splendid night sky.

After returning from their short walk this afternoon, Jayden was nowhere to be seen by Sheena, the man is really busy right now, there are many meetings and business meetings that are on his way.

Sheena sighed, began to observe her palms and then recalled how Jayden, who was clutching her hands tightly, made her heart beat twice as fast, her blood rippled, and her cheeks felt heated, tonight the air is pretty cold.

Sheena exclaimed softly as she remembered something, she took her phone and observed the photos as she and Jayden walked around, Sheena gave a smile as she recalled the history of creating a photo of her with this cold master.

"Sir, let's take a photo under that tree," Sheena pinta as they stop a large tree with its leaves and flowers blooming in beautiful pastel yellow.

But Jayden kept flinching even though Sheena pulled him with all her might. "No!' one word came out of his mouth.

"Hey, come on, sir, when else can we take a photo, let's make a documentation for a memento" Sheena said, still pulling the man's hand.

Until finally Jayden relented to follow the steps of the little girl, through someone who was willing to take pictures of the two of them, Sheena and Jayden took pictures in several styles with a background of scenery that was flattering, and the, perhaps only Sheena was in style, while Jayden was like a statue back then.

Sheena developed a smile, remembering that she was upset because in all the photos they took Jayden never showed her smile, as if he only had one face, flat.

Sheena then walked inside, she almost forgot the bracelet she bought earlier, Sheena put her phone on the table, then take a bracelet made of grains that have a shiny color with an antique design that is so beautiful.

While Jayden was busy attending a meeting with Mr. Asahi benjiro, at a luxury hotel at the moment, this meeting was very important because it involved a huge investment that would bring profit to his respective company, he said, through his cooperation with Mr. Asahi benjiro as well, Jayden can strengthen the relationship so that his company may be able to compete with Ananta group and de chullen company, two giant companies that are competitors at this time, the two leaders were Jayden's own closest people.

Maybe the two people will be surprised, Jayden secretly pulled a small grin, we'll see.

"It's nice to do business with you" Asahi said, addressing Jayden.

Jayden smiled faintly, responding with the same words. The business meeting closed with a low clap of applause from the board of directors, after which Jayden was about to leave to return to the hotel if only someone did not intercept him in front there.

"Well, we meet again, Jayden Alexander!" a man in front there grinned widely, approaching him.

Jayden flinched, "Unfortunately, I didn't expect to meet you," Jayden said flatly.

"Ck, ck, you stay the same as you used to be, apathy," the man's circus.

Victor Varandes, the towering middle-east-faced tall man Jayden met with Sheena yesterday, the young master of the Varandes company, his father had a partnership with Jayden's grandfather, but it was canceled because they were involved in a conflict, jayden was still abroad for his education, so he had no idea what had happened until now that Victor's grandfather and father had never been involved in cooperation, what conflict is going on between them Jayden never knows, nor does he want to know.

As for Victor, he also did not know what bad relationship they had in the past, so the man seemed to hate him, he said, they had been in the same school in Switzerland before the man moved, but he and Victor were not close at all but their relationship was inexplicably fierce.

And knowing if Sheena ever met this Casanova man, makes Jayden must be vigilant, no matter what he plans to do at this time.

Victor's getting closer to Jayden until now they're in line. "Oh yes sweet girl yesterday .. she was quite interesting." whispered immediately ignited Jayden's emotions. He knew the direction this sneaky guy was talking.

"The girl is very valuable for you, do I need to. "before Victor continues his words, Jayden first stepped foot, past her.

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Jayden returned to the hotel as she walked through the door of Sheena's room the man paused for a moment, glancing at her but finally left.

But there was a push in his heart until he came back to the door, knocking slowly.

Then the door opens showing a tiny face with her puppy eyes that are curved because of a smile. "Mr ... " Sheena stood in the doorway with a slight look up at this man in front of her.

"You haven't slept?" believe me, only this time a Jayden Alexander mince words, airing things that are actually not necessary.

Sheena shakes. "No, the proof is I'm in front of you, right? hahaa." Sheena laughed, feeling funny with Jayden's question.

Jayden raised an eyebrow, rubbing his nape. "Ah, yes you're right."

"Master what's here? sir didn't sleep?"

Jayden shakes. "Tonight the air was very cold, wear warm clothes," she said staring at Sheena's appearance.

Ah, it's true he realized because now Sheena only wears ordinary house clothes. "Inside there is a warm-up master, hehehe," he said with a funny grin.

Jayden shook his head, "you wait here."

Sheena surprised. "Eh, where are you going?" but the question was not answered by the man, who kept walking somewhere, Sheena sighed, waiting for the man to return.

After a few minutes, Jayden came back again, with something in his hand, Sheena's eyes twitching, awkwardly. The man was carrying a scarf, red in color.

Without further ado, Jayden immediately wrapped the red scarf around Sheena's neck, the atmosphere of the hallway being quiet at the moment, only silence created, he said, but not with the boisterous sound of their heartbeats getting timid.

"T-mister?" Sheena stared at that perfect line of face nervously attacking, while Jayden just stared at it without saying anything.

"Wear on," said Jayden, and the man took his hands, buried them in the man's big hands, and the warmth flowed as Jayden's big hands clenched his tiny hands.

Sheena lowered her head with red cheeks, and sure enough the air had become colder at this moment, to the point that the breath that was released from her mouth could look like dew.

"Come in" said Jayden, releasing his hand.

Sheena nodded, walked in, but for a moment she stopped, clasped the red scarf the man gave her with a raised smile, then she looked again to the side, but the man was no longer there.

Sheena finally went inside. While Jayden looked at Sheena from a distance with his hands buried in his pockets.

"Kayla .. can I forget you?" he stared at the giddy.

Now he is in great concern.