The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES

The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
YOUR SUGAR BABY WANNA BE Part 19. My Vanilla is Sad 1


“I'll be back on 1st sister, two more days.” Valentina told me that tomorrow night was new year's night, when I called her because the restaurant work was a bit loose, it was almost 10 o'clock, we had received the last order.


“You okay?”


“I'm good.”


“You didn't lie?” He sounded like he was breathing there.


“Sister, I know Brother always feels guilty. But I believe the one who can fix this is big brother after. I was expecting Big Brother after this.”


“After this I will send you to the US, to take your masters, whatever campus you want. If you need to be a permanent resident there. I'll take care of everything here. Our restaurant goes very well in the holiday season, we got a lot of cooperation contracts with travel and lodging agents, I can take care of here. Dad's gonna help me but he's not making any decisions. “


“You have big brother money?”


“I have the money, I will not pay anything to Gianni after this, I want a fair deal.”


“What if he threatens you Brother, you woman how can you deal with him.”  


“I find help now Valentina, she won't be able to threaten me now.” If I hadn't met Bova I wouldn't have been able to say something like this, but now I'm sure I can.


“You sure Brother? I'm worried about you...”.


“I'm sure, I have my help. I'll tell you later. If everything is calm.”


“Good. I'll be right back, brother. Maybe he'll be back here soon. I disconnect the phone.” Valentina hung up. To hear it is okay is entertainment. I have to hang on for two more days worrying about her while Dad's at Aunt's.


My phone rang later.  From my ex-husband.


“What's up?” I just answered his phone.


“I want to tell you that I will transfer to you but the amount is only 1/3 of what you requested. That's what I have for now.” I let out a breath.


“That's not what you have, maybe your woman just gave me so.” I'm telling you the truth I know about this condition.  “We have a simple deal. But never mind, maybe I'm not important to you anymore.”.


“Eliza, don't make things difficult for me.”


“Membersurmu? From what part did I make it difficult? You're the one who didn't keep your own promise!” Quiet there. “I'm disappointed, almost 10 years we know each other, you reneged on our deal. I accept whatever you decide. I have a lot of problems to solve here, I need that money. My father almost went to jail, sick my brother was also troubled. It's possible you don't know everything... “


“Why is your father sick? What happened..”.


“Not to hear it, why do you know. Don't you not care. Didn't your girl give you permission to call me. Maybe he's right next to you right now listening to this phone call. My restaurant you gave her, didn't you?!” I still hold my anger for everything I've done and don't appreciate it. “I only asked for my share that you promised, we talked well, but you obeyed the woman. Without seeing what we've been through for ten years of our lives!”


He didn't answer me, I hung up, wiped my tears that suddenly flowed. It is still heartache that he did not consider our relationship in the last ten years as soon as he found a new woman. I just want us to respect each other.


I won't bother him either. Stupid I'm still crying because of her, but I just can't help feeling set aside like this. A knock was heard on my office door. I wiped my tears... Bova stood there, watching me try to wipe my tears and collect myself again.


“Why are you crying, something happened?”


“What are you doing here?” He was still watching me, who did not dare to look at him. Still trying to talk normally, hiding me was also a woman who sometimes needed to cry for relief. Afraid she would make me cry for showing tears, while we had to face the case with Gianni.


“My friend said the guy will come tomorrow. When is your sister back.”


“Date 1, day after tomorrow. Good, just wait for Adrianno to leave and I can take her away. What if he threatens me..”.


“Latest date 3 or 4 lawyers will enter a report. The file is complete. There are 3 other witnesses who are ready, so this will be a concurrent report. Obviously this will be directly at the same time, if your sister is successfully rushed then the report will immediately run. Armando will immediately send security to accompany you. Plus will be live reporter coverage in a few days after.” He explained to me, Mr. Armando has already explained this, but then clarified it again.


“Ohh well. I'm ready, I can't wait for Valentina to come back. Thank you for keeping an eye on this.” My voice can go back to normal. I can smile at him.  “Ohh yes have you eaten? They still serve dessert at this hour, you can still order if you are hungry, the kitchen is still open.”  I quickly switched the conversation from one to the other.


“Can I just ask for carbonara, I have eaten but now somehow starve again. I guess because it's a restaurant.”


“Of course..” I smiled at him and called the kitchen to prepare.


“Wait a minute to be prepared.”


“What exactly is it..”  


“You mean?” I don't want to tell him.


“You have a problem? Why are you crying?”


“No, not an important thing.”


“If it doesn't matter why it should be handled.” I kept quiet and didn't answer. Not looking at it, turning my face the other way.


“I don't want to talk about it. Can you not ask again?”


“You have money difficulties, you can tell me. I'll help you, we're friends.” This bova somehow considers me his friend, and is being too generous, even though we have just met.


“No, I'm fine. You've helped pay the lawyer's fee that's been a big help. I still have money."


"Then what are you crying about?"


"No, just myself." I avoided his views and questions. He kept quiet and concluded himself afterwards.


“Did your ex-husband say something bad to you. Tell me why you still have to cry?” This Don Juan, if he understands the meaning of commitment, doesn't understand what it's like to be left behind because he used to leave. Talk to him just as he doesn't understand what it's like. Free.


“I didn't cry it. You won't understand.” He breathed to hear my answer.  


“You want to eat out? Change the mood, rather than you stuck here and crying over people having fun?” He doesn't understand, but he's an understanding friend. I smiled with his invitation.


“You're a good friend. Thank ye. No, I ate..."