In the opulent living room, Eleanor lounged on the couch, engrossed in her favorite show, a bowl of popcorn in hand. She wielded her authority effortlessly, sending Tes on trivial errands around the house. The atmosphere, however, was disrupted when Sebastian, sauntered in, appearing disheveled from a night of revelry.Eleanor immediately interrogated him, "Where the hell are you coming back from?" Sebastian, seemingly unfazed, responded, "From a party. I told you this before, Mum." Eleanor, not buying into his nonchalance, retorted, "Yeah, you didn't mention overnight party." Sebastian, with a casual shrug, stated, "Well, I'm here now, Mum. What's up?"Eleanor, her patience waning, directed him to prioritize personal hygiene. "Will you go on and freshen up? You reek of alcohol," she scolded. Sebastian, seizing the moment to address more pressing matters, added, "I'll do that, but I need some cash. I'm flat for this month." Eleanor, unimpressed, reminded him of the allowance he'd rec
After the call with JJ, Sebastian mulled over the likelihood of his mother disapproving of him going out. The need for cash, however, outweighed the potential consequences. Summoning his resolve, he decided to take the chance. As he made his way out he unexpectedly encountered Isabella. "Hey, I've been looking for you. Can you help me buy fuel for my car? I don't think there's any in that trunk," Isabella requested. Sebastian, caught off guard but eager to assist, replied, "Oh my goodness, of course."Isabella, aware of Sebastian's peculiar demeanor, sought reassurance. "Okay, but hope you're not busy or something," she inquired. Sebastian, with a genuine smile, countered, "How can I be busy for you? Of course not. Where is your key?" Isabella handed him the key, and with a sense of purpose, Sebastian ventured out to fulfill the unexpected task.Passing by his mother on the way out, Sebastian offered a quick explanation, "Isabella needs me to help her fill her trunk with some fuel. I
Sebastian's jaw dropped as his mother, revealed the surprising benefactor of the luxurious Rolls Royce. Ruben, it seemed, had orchestrated this extravagant gesture for Isabella. Sebastian's eyes widened in amazement, and he couldn't believe the sheer opulence of the situation.Eleanor, with an infectious enthusiasm, ushered everyone into the gleaming car. "Come on, Isabella, let's take it for a spin!" she exclaimed, her excitement palpable. Isabella hesitated, voicing a note of caution, but Eleanor, unfazed, dismissed any reservations. Sebastian, caught up in the whirlwind of emotions, joined his mother in the luxurious vehicle. "This is amazing!" he declared, still grappling with the sudden turn of events. Isabella, albeit hesitant, eventually succumbed to the infectious joy and got into the car.The engine roared to life, and the Rolls Royce gracefully glided out of the driveway. Sebastian couldn't help but marvel at the smooth ride and the newfound extravagance that had unexpectedl
Isabella, fueled by a mix of irritation and determination, paced around the room. The news of an impending marriage had struck a nerve, challenging her autonomy and personal choices. Eleanor, understanding the weight of the situation, tried to reason with her daughter. "Isabella, you know Grandma means well. Let's talk to her, make her understand your perspective."But Isabella, driven by the fire of rebellion, shook her head. "No, Mum. This is not right. I won't let her dictate my life. I need to make it clear that this is my decision, not hers." Eleanor watched Isabella leave, a mix of concern and understanding in her eyes. "Okay, but I am with her on this Ruben married to you thing," she admitted, a touch of apprehension in her voice. Isabella, turning to her mother with a bewildered expression, asked, "Whose side are you on?"Eleanor replied with a serene smile, "Both sides." Isabella, feeling the weight of conflicting opinions, sighed in exasperation. "Okay, I can't with you righ
As the night concluded, Isabella and Ruben emerged from the restaurant, the city lights casting a gentle glow around them. The air, filled with the lingering warmth of shared laughter and meaningful conversations, carried a sense of connection that went beyond the surface. Leaning casually against her car, Isabella expressed her sentiments, "This is a wonderful night. I had a good time." Ruben, standing a few steps away, smiled genuinely, "I'm glad we're finally getting along." Isabella echoed his sentiment, "Me too."However, before they could delve further into personal matters, Ruben hesitated, "Well umm... I just want to say that I'm sorry about your ex-husband." Isabella, with a dismissive wave, responded, "Oh, I've completely forgotten about him. We should move on from him."Ruben, attempting to express himself further, was cut off as Isabella, in a spontaneous and decisive move, leaned in and kissed him deeply. The unexpected yet passionate gesture left Ruben momentarily stunn
As Alex and Zac arrived at Alex's house, the luxury of the place didn't escape Zac's notice. Parked in the lot were classic, opulent cars that hinted at a lifestyle beyond Zac's usual experiences. He couldn't help but express his awe, "Bro, this you?" Alex, with a modest grin, responded, "Come on in."The entrance into the house was nothing short of spectacular, and Zac, overwhelmed by the grandeur, couldn't contain his excitement. "Oh my goodness, oh my God, are you serious? This is wow! You grew up here?" he exclaimed, his eyes scanning the lavish surroundings. Alex, leading the way, smiled, "Yes... let me take you to your room."The guest room proved to be a haven of comfort and style. Zac, not wasting a moment, playfully jumped onto the bed. "Oh my goodness, this is so soft. Now I'm feeling sleepy," he declared with a grin. Alex, sharing in the amusement, sat on the bed and suggested, "Well, let's have dinner now and then talk about how tomorrow will go." Zac agreed with a nod, "S
They arrived at the CEO office, a spacious enclave with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the city below. A mahogany desk stood as the centerpiece, flanked by tasteful artwork and plush leather chairs. The air carried an ambiance of corporate elegance. Alex said "Gloria, please gather all departmental heads to the conference room, let's have a meeting." Gloria said, "will do sir."As Gloria left the office to gather the departmental heads for the upcoming meeting, Alex and Zac found themselves alone in the luxurious office. Zac, visibly impressed by the opulence, couldn't help but express his admiration, "Wow, Alex... this office is amazing. Is this your pop?" he asked, pointing towards a dignified portrait on the wall.Alex, with a hint of nostalgia, nodded, "Yes." Zac's curiosity then led him to another picture. "This is your brother?" he inquired. Alex affirmed, "Yes." Zac, taking in the familial legacy displayed on the office walls, commented, "Okay. This is ni
Bambi was ushered into Alex's office, and as they exchanged greetings and took their seats, a mixture of awe and disbelief danced in Bambi's eyes. "Honestly, I can't believe I'm here. I can't believe this is real," she confessed. Alex, with a reassuring smile, replied, "Well, it is."Curiosity etched on her face, Bambi asked, "Now that I'm here, what can I do for you?" Alex leaned back in his chair, considering the best way to articulate his proposition. "Since you don't have a college degree," he began, "you'll have to enroll in a part-time course. But here's the thing, you'll work here alongside your studies."Bambi, grappling with the idea of juggling work and education, raised an eyebrow and inquired, "First of all, can I address you as sir? And I don't have the money for college." Alex chuckled and responded, "No, please call me by my name. And secondly, t