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Meeting Mr Ice

Jane walked towards the forbidden building with a clenched fist. She looked scared at first but that didn't stop her curiosity about looking into the building she had been forbidden to reach. She looked back to see if any of the men were around to know of her sudden disappearance but nobody seemed to know since the alarm bells hadn't rung. She breathed out heavily and touched the doorknob but before she could twist it open, her hand was yanked off it and she was pushed backward. She looked up only to meet the face of one person she had been trying to avoid. Allen stared coldly at the woman in front of him and stepped forward like a lion trying to stalk its prey. Jane looked terrified and gulped down with uneasiness. " What are you doing here? " Allen asked with his usual cold tone. " I was...uhm...just... " " Haven't I warned you not to step closer to this building huh? But it seems you are the stubborn pet. " Allen interrupted while continuing his walk towards her. " No...no, I was just being curious, that's all. " Jane replied as her back hit the wall. Allen trapped her in between. " Have you ever heard that curiosity kills the cat? " Allen smirked dangerously and Jane knew that she was in a long torture for the night. ______________ Don't miss out on this book. You will love it.

IJE_5 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
16 Chs

I DON'T NEED A WIFE.

Allen drove into Old Madam Ryan's mansion and parked his car. He got out of it with a normal look and turned around. He always had a warm face whenever he came to visit. The men he assigned to watch over every human and thing in the mansion ran over to meet him. They bowed slightly.

" Welcome, young master. " The man who was the leader greeted.

" Hmm. Any problem? " He asked.

" No sir, everything is fine and the movement of Old Madam is in limit now. " The man responded and Allen nodded.

" Good. Dismiss. " Allen ordered and they bowed slightly before leaving.

Allen walked into the mansion and surveyed the surrounding. The maids all assembled themselves before him with slight fear in them. Allen looked at the women, his eyes searching for one person in particular.

" Where is Mama Coco? '' He asked.

" She is with Madam, Young Master. "

They replied in unison and he left. As he walked past the visitor's sitting room, his eyes snapped toward the area and he looked at it for a few minutes before heading up to the room. He knocked on the door and opened it slightly. He peeped at the room. Old Madam turned her head to look at the intruder, then she smiled when she saw who it was.

" Come in, come in, dear grandson. " Allen walked in with a slight smile and shut the door. He went to his granny and hugged her as she already opened her arms for him.

" How are you doing, granny? " Allen asked and sat on the little space left beside his granny who was relaxed on the bed's headboard.

" I am alright, son. Look, your grandmother is as strong as a galloping horse. " Old Madam Ryan joked, causing him to chuckle.

This act of his made the Old Madam's heart warm up to him. The boy who had now become a grown-up man, gorgeous and handsome as well as her pride among all. He never for a second disrespected her but would always voice his opinions on matters that he didn't like decently. She knew how cold this grandson of hers was, she heard the rumor from her staff that only his look could kill someone and they were afraid of his presence all the time whenever he was around.

This made her take the step of looking for a wife for him which became possible, all thanks to Paul and she sincerely hoped that the girl would be able to melt his icy heart.

" That's good to know, granny. Mama Coco, how are you doing as well? " Allen turned to the chocolate-skinned woman beside him who had a plate In her two hands, she was in the middle of trying to convince the old one to eat.

" I am fine, thank you, son. How about you? "

" I am good. Doesn't granny want to eat? " Allen asked.

" Yes. "

" Let me have it then, you can go. " Allen collected the plate from her and Mama Coco left. After taking ten spoons of the meal from him, Old Madam Ryan broke the silence.

" I know that you must be aware of the news that I found a suitable woman for you as a wife. " She spoke and Allen's grip on the spoon tightened a bit. He glanced at Old Madam Ryan who was expecting a reply from him.

" I don't need a wife. " He responded expressionlessly.

" You're thirty years old. " She retorted.

" Are we seriously going to have to do this now? I can't make time for her and you know that granny. I am always busy and if you only did this just because you want a great-grandchild... "

" No, I want you to be happy first and then make me happy. You have been living a life of loneliness from the scratch, not even a close relationship with any female except your sister but you are not going to marry her now, are you? Come to think of it, Allen, do you have sexual urges? " Old Madam Ryan asked.

Allen looked somewhere else, his cheeks turned pink when he knew where this ' conversation ' was heading to.

" Come on, don't be shy. It's nothing to be shy of."

" I do have. " He replied.

" How do you satisfy it? Call for a slut? "

" No. "

" Are you perhaps gay? "

" No, I am not. " He replied through a harsh breath .

" Do you perhaps then masturbate? "

" Granny! That is enough, I need to leave. It is getting late. " He stood up quickly.

" You need to be here to pick up your wife. " She teased.

Teasing was the best way to handle Allen perfectly he could go all nervous.

" Yeah... sure, bye. "

Allen walked out hastily and she chuckled. Her eyes darted towards the picture frame beside her bed with a smile on her face.

" He takes after you, you know. "