The Young Master's Woman
WSTM Chapter 19 - Ainsley Time Still Belongs to Damian
Aldian immediately contacted Marcel right then and there, when the phone call was connected he was already sitting in the living room of his apartment.
"Damian told Aunt Jilliana that she was staying at my apartment last night" Aldian reported, saying she spoke like that even when Marcel had not spoken to answer his call.
At the end of there Marcel's forehead wrinkled, because last night Damian did not want to when they gathered. Damian says he's just at home with Helena.
But now suddenly, mommy Jilliana says that Damian is staying at Aldian's apartment.
So, where was Damian last night?
"So he's not home? Not in your apartment? Then where?" reply Marcel.
"Where do I know, Aunt Jilliana said on her shirt there was a woman's perfume smell."
"Jeez, don't just talk to you!"
"Oath Cel, Damian must be sleeping in the hotel."
"But who's the woman? Helena?"
"No! If Helena must be Aunt Jilliana wouldn't question the scent of the perfume, Aunt Jilliana would know the scent of Helena's perfume."
"So who?" ask Marcel anyway, especially so far Damian has never been close to any woman.
For a moment they were both silent as if they were thinking about who the woman who had spent the night with Demian was, until finally they both thought that maybe the woman was a dancer in the nightclub at that time, because Damian had once ordered the woman.
"Gosh," said Aldian and Marcel at the same time, they were thinking the same thing.
"That striptease dancer," Aldian said.
"True," said Marcel.
After that Marcel also sought information from one of his acquaintances who took care of management at Paradise Night Club. From there Marcel finally knew that now Damian had become a VVIP customer at the Nightclub.
Even information about Damian who always comes there every night is also known by Marcel.
I swear, Marcel was shocked.
Until finally during the day he invited Damian to gather at Aldian's apartment.
"Where did you sleep last night?" ask Aldian directly, without a stale base.
A question that actually makes Damian smile, because eventually his movement is known by his two friends.
"You're staying at the club? with the dancer?" ask Marcel anyway.
"The dancer had a name, Ains his name. And now she's not a dancer anymore, she's my woman" Damian casually replied, even smiling as if very proud as he said the line.
Aldian and Marcel looked up, complete with mouths propped up.
"Crazy," said Marcel, he wasn't blaming the relationship, just terribly mocked, very surprised.
"Crazy," Aldian said as well.
Marcel and Aldian didn't think too far, just assuming that Damian just wanted to have fun with the woman. So ... They don't talk much either. Just know enough.
"Tante Jilliana smelled a perfume on your shirt" Aldian said later.
And Damian just nodded. While his two best friends are still shocked and stunned, Damian picks up his phone and reads a message from the woman.
Yeah, last night they exchanged cell phone numbers. Their meeting schedule is Saturday and Sunday.
It's still Sunday, which means Ainsley's time still Damian's.
Sir, I'm ready. I'm waiting at home. Ainsley wrote in his short message.
Just reading the message, Damian smiled.
"I have to go" said Damian.
"Where else?" ask Marcel.
"Of course meet my woman" Damian replied in a flat voice.
"Crazy!" reply Marcel and Aldian together.