Chapter 7 - Dream Girl

"I'm too bad brother, I will not let her present to you," Drake deeply said. "Why not?" Cormack frowned.

"She's taken, and she's mine," Drake profoundly said. "I just want to see it in person, that's all," Cormack insisted.Drake felt desirous. "Well, perhaps some day," Drake chuckled as he cleared out the office.

When Drake came out, Cormack gotten his head, and he proceeded what he was doing, but all of a sudden, the woman in the painting hindered his mind. "Why do I think of that woman in the painting?"

He mumbled to himself. "Where did Drake see that woman?" He muttered, the truth is, he already saw that woman in his dream, but only in a dream. And he was continuously trying to find it in real life, but he never see it. So he always told to himself, that woman is just a dream.

In that moment, he couldn't concentrate on his work any longer. After a short while, his secretary named Jessica entered. "Sir, the interior designers are inquiring, on the off chance that you've got as of now chosen a plan for the cabin room of the cruise ship you're building?" Jessica inquired him. "Give me a few more time to choose, oka?" He answered as he put his hand on his forehead. "Ok Sir," answered the secretary and cleared out the office room. Cormack looked at the plans once more, but he still couldn't decide. He let go of it and put on his coat and cleared out the office room. He went to Drake's office room. Upon entering, Drake was not there, but the portray was shown on a wall. He rolled his eyes to begin with, to looked around in case Drake and the other staffs were there, and when he saw the room was clear. He started to touch the woman's face in the painting, and crept his finger over it's idealize breast. And as he touches it, he felt strange. He continuously crept his finger, and this time, towards the woman's lips. And while he was astonishingly gazing at it, imagined that it would come to life.

"If you're real, I can't let Drake to be with you, you're the only one that I'm looking for a long time. I can't accept that you will go to Drake, I want you!" He mumbled to himself.

Cormack thought, he wants to see the woman in the painting, and only Drake knows who it is and where it is. Cormack felt jealous. At that moment, he decided to talk to his two elder high society sisters, named Tiffany and Denise. They were in the grand hotel, which they own.

The sisters were in the penthouse, getting along with their friends. They were upbeat when they found out that Cormack will take a visit.

"Hey girls! Our brother is coming,"

Tiffany said happily to her friends.

Everyone shuddered at what she said.

"Is it Drake or Cormack?" One of their friends asked.

"Who you would like to come?" Tiffany grinned.

"Cormack of course!" They replied.

"Well, he is coming!" Tiffany cheerfully said,

"Oh no! I feel good!" they said in unison and they immediately retouch their make up.

While they were having fun, Cormack suddenly sauntered the room.

Tiffany and Denise's friends were astounded when they saw him.

"He is here!" Denise exclaimed.

When he entered, their friend's gazed at him immediately, and were amazed as they staring at him.

"Its nice to see you Cormack, how are you?" Their friends greeted.

"I'm always fine! How do you do?" he greeted them back, warmly. The ladies gave him a sweet smiles.

"Well, what's brings you here?" Denise asked in surprise, since it's unusual that to happen. They can only see him most in dinner at their house, and in other family or business gatherings.

"It's strange and you came here all of a sudden?" said Tiffany, feeling astonished.

"I just want to talk to you," he said and they went to the terrace, facing the terrace overlooking the sky scraper of New York City.

"So what do you have to say?" Denise asked.

"Just want to ask, does Drake have a new girlfriend?" he seriously asked. His sisters were bewildered when he asked that.

"Seriously? Why you asking?" Tiffany said with her brows furrowed.

"I just want to know,"

"So you came all the way here just to ask that?" Denise asked in wonder.

"Are you going to answer my question or not?"

Cormack scoffed. "Well, this is very unsual that's why, but anyway, as far as I concern, he doesn't have a girlfriend right now, he and Amber just broke up, right?" Tiffany said.

"Hmm?" Cormack frowned..

"And why are you asking us, why don't you ask directly to Drake?" Astonished Tiffany said.

"Yes, and why are you suddenly interested to know?" Denise asked curiously.

"Because he brought a very beautiful painting of a woman to the office earlier, and is just so happened that the woman in the painting was my dream girl," Cormack blurted out.

The two were surprised by what he said.

"Is that so? I can't believe that you have a dream girl," Denise said in bewilderment.

"Of course, nobody will know, because I kept it a secret, and when I saw the painting, I was surprised,"

Cormack expressed.

"Did Drake tell you who the girl was?" Tiffany asked.

"He said, it was his new girlfriend,"

"But he just broke up with his Amber a couple of days ago?"

"That's why I'm surprised, I have a feeling that the woman in the painting is not his girlfriend,"

Cormack said.

"Don't tell me that if the one in the painting is Drake's real girlfriend, you will be hurt because she is your dream girl?"

"I guess so," he replied as he lit a cigar.

"I don't believe it, in your status like that? You never been fall in love since birth, right?" Denise scoffed.

Cormack thought what they were saying was true. If he will never see his dream girl in real life, he will probably not be able to get married, he will be a bachelor for life.