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CXCVI. First Love
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Look At Me, Oneil CXCVII. A Bargain With Friendship
In the teamwork of Essi and Victor, it was a twist of fate to find out that there is something going on in the distribution of the shareholders. The minority rights holders became so many. In the Mercator Group policy, although this does not account for a turn of power yet, it was quite unconventional to see a turn of event within a short time. Victor has no role yet in the Mercator Group. Even if he could communicate these findings to his parents, they couldn’t do much about it. They believed that it is not like this will cause some systems change in the Mercator Group. Somehow, Victor was a little disheartened that although he knew that he is also a Mercator, it feels like his findings do not do that much. His family indeed considered it. But the information remained confined within their household.When he was looking back and forth on the lists of the shareholders which does not just include persons but also entities, Oneil called him for help. “Victor, we are already in the air
Look At Me, Oneil CXCVIII. A Royalty's Favor
Before the business of the Mercators and the Doltos, what else was Essi up to was to attend in the special call of Miss Mansha. Indeed, she found a friend with the royalty that Mansha even loved to call her personally. Mansha informed her that she is in her mansion in the outskirts of Bordeaux. Essi hurried to meet her without any one else by her side. When she arrived at the scene, Mansha greeted her hospitably.“Sit down my dear. How have you been?” Mansha asked as she took hers.“I’ve been doing well,” Essi smiled. “Really? Why does it feel like there is something great that happened to you?”Well, the last time that Essi met her personally, she wasn’t able to tell her about Oneil. But before she could begin talking about that, Mansha assured that she would not disturb a thing that she might have deemed private.Essi rather has a hint that Mansha must have done another background check of her. She could only hope that her friendship with Mansha is not ruined by that.“You know tha
Look At Me, Oneil CXCIX. Please Don't Leave Me
Was it the absence of the house rules or the strong tumult among the reactions of the people that the silent issue about the buyout of shares got revealed in the most untimely manner? Throughout the meeting, Grant was confident in his stance that his issues with the Doltos will not prevail because his hands come clean of it. He could himself get pale and his breath is getting heavier. For him, it was the Doltos who did it.“What right do you have to tell us what to do? Don’t tell me that you already forgot how you betrayed Arlelle,” the chairman of the Dolto Group challenged him. It was the last interaction Grant had with them because he wanted them to deny any involvement with the Mercator Group. Grant was only taking other means of ensuring that he has stronger points against rebuttal. But this has come now and the shareholders are getting astounded about the issue. If this got to be leaked out, the stocks of the Mercator Group might fall down.“You have an issue Mr. Grant. For the
Look At Me, Oneil CC. The Princely Guest
Essi never meant to be harsh on Oneil by hook or by crook. So when the call ended last night with Oneil’s sheer hope that everything will be alright, she pushed herself on courageously facing her grandfather after the announcement that he already arrived at the chateau. She left her phone on her office desk and proceeded to greet him.Essi thought that Mr. Arlelle was alone or at least his company were just his guards. But he rather brought a guest that Essi cannot even recognize. Even Essi’s mom got astounded by the appearance of the man because he has a pleasant and respectable personality. Other lady cooks were squealing upon seeing his features. He looks both graceful and chivalrous. He is more stunning because of his beard shaping his face and his amber eyes shining in delight to Essi. He was also polite in greeting the Paulssons. He kissed the hand of Deleila as a greeting. But Essi didn’t like that kind of gesture so she immediately dug her hand into the pot of a snake plant an
Look At Me, Oneil CCI. A Kind of Friendship
While they were strolling the night, and provided that Essi doesn’t have the actual strength of being a tour guide, her words on showing the special portions around the chateau are both simple and awkward. Thankfully, Louis was accommodating and he seemed to get what Essi was trying to say. “Over there is our vineyard. It’s not yet the season for the harvest so it’s boring to head over there,” she told him. “Oh, I’m really sorry Prince Louis…” Essi was trying to catch up with her apology for talking to him all casually.“I told you, you can call me Louis,” he reminded me.“Well, how could I do that? I’m already sorry for not talking to you formally,” Essi asked. “I mean, if you like to, how do you want us to talk?”“Informal will do,” Louis answered, amused at Essi’s friendliness. “Since we’re already friends and I seem to already look around, can you tell me about yourself? Your hobbies?”“I don’t do much. I’m busy with work.” Speaking of work, she realized again what she had been i
Look At Me, Oneil CCII. Like A Paradigm Shift
It felt like forever before Prince Louis left the chateau. The long wait even worsened when her grandfather told her that they can just talk about it tomorrow since he has to study about a thing he wouldn’t even like to tell her.Essi sighs upon seeing that their house is in a cycle again where when she needed to talk them, they do not have the time. If only it is easy to ask Miss Mansha about why did she get herself involved in the opening of the case even though Essi’s grandfather never showed any interest about it. She could only wait for the morning to talk to him.Essi was sure that she won against the alarm in the routine of racing against time. She was sure that she woke up by 7. She hurried herself again for the time to talk to her grandfather.“Madame? Are you looking for something?” one of the cooks who were retrieving some of their utensils asked.“Did you see my grandpa?” Essi was disappointed on not seeing him in his bedroom.“Sir Arlelle went out early in the morning, ma
Look At Me, Oneil CCIII. A Careless Exchange
The Grand Rest House of the Emirvas in Bordeaux may seem ordinary in the outside. Yet, the inside was a testimony of centuries-old genius of art , palatial magnificence in gold and royal colors and a right home for the royals extending overseas. Imagine that the purposes of this rest house is for noble things, diplomatic intentions and royal decisions. Yet, Essi went here again for the second time with a purpose ever so irrelevant and lowly compared to others’. So Essi remained polite and friendly, deeming it important to set aside that purpose first to be revealed somewhere else within the vicinity to at least not violate the any norms in the rest house.To simply put the dinner, it was delightful. Unlike what she thought, there were no eyes that have to watch on her while she talk with the two royals. It feels like a usual dinner with new friends and business associates.“It seems like you know each other very well, Essi and Louis,” Lady Imeldine commented. “That’s good. That’s very
Look At Me, Oneil CCIV. Trouble with the Ring
When Essi left, Louis turned to his aunt with a bittersweet smile. “I made sure that she is sent back home safe, your highness,” Louis said. His aunt gazed at her with a knowing look. “So you found the ring?” she asked. “Yes, but it didn’t mean that I could take it back, right?” Louis replied. “It suits her very well. As if it has been made specially for her.”“It makes sense. Because my grand-aunt, Princess Alice, looks like her.”“That’s not what I mean.”“How else should I take it dear? You know that it is a dire violation to take back what you already gave as an oath of reward,” Lady Imeldine said. “But do not get me wrong. I am not blaming you. I’m just wishing that you are not getting upset again that of all the things that you just simply mentioned to make as a compensation, is the ring of my grant-aunt.”“I wasn’t bitter about the ring itself,” Louis uttered. “When I agreed with his highness to go with you here in Bordeaux, it was because I found the one that I was searchin
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