Date (5): Ruined

"You knew that by only being your girlfriend, I could escape from all the trolls. Cause it's easy to attack a nobody like me but everything is different when it comes to a noble young master like you."

"You said you like me. Tell me Albert, is your liking so materialistic that it started from the day we both appeared on Uncle Adi's party? Based on your intellect and what you did today, you have already guessed the thing I wanted to hide. Still, you pushed on that matter and forced me to accept what I don't. So listen carefully First Young Master Black, you can use your family status to do anything and if you want anything monetary from Uncle Adi, then go straight to the Roy's headquarters, take an appointment and meet him but keep me out of it.

In the last part of her words, Mantisha's eyes were burning with a strange light, her voice changed, and it became so authoritative, so commanding that even Albert seemed to be dazed under it.

"And for your kind information, yes, I do have something to do with Uncle Adi, but I have nothing to do with the owner of this place, the President of Roy's Food and Hotel Chain, Mr. Adi Roy. So do not ever dare to drag me into anything that concerns his company or his money. I, Mantisha Sen, is not related by blood to him, nor by the law. Neither I take or spent a single cent of him, nor I will, ever."

Saying this, Mantisha stood up, took the glass on the table and had a sip of water. Putting the glass of water back, she grabbed her bag, took out a five hundred dollars bill, put it on the table and said,

"Have the water, my treat."

Then she stormed out from the room.

Albert sat their like a statue. He watched her retreating back, but did not even lift a finger to stop her. After a long while, he smiled again. But this smile looked pathetic on him. He looked frustrated.

With every passing seconds, his confidant eyes were turning into tired ones. It seemed like they were drowning into tiredness. Then, with a distant voice, he muttered,

"Chasing you may have something to do with you being related to Mr. Adi Roy, but liking you, is not."

A man in a back suit with black sunglasses on, walked with hurried steps to a parked Ferrari in the parking lot. Then he stood near the glass window of the front seat. Slowly the glass got down, and the man bowed.

"Maestro."

The man inside looked at him with a pair of blue eyes, and slightly nodded.

"La ragazza aveva lasciato il ristorante."**

The man inside lifted his eyebrows. Clearly, he did not expect it to happen.

"And the man?"

"Il video è ancora nella sala da pranzo all'11° piano." After a short pause, he continued,

"Sembrava fosse successo qualcosa. Sembrava depresso. E la ragazza se ne andò con il peloso."

"Mm hmm." The man inside the car lifted his hands in a dismissive way and ordered,

"Puoi andare ora."

"Maestro." The man bowed down again, then turned around, and left.

In the car, his blue eyes flickered with a strange light.

"Piccola Cara, why did you left like that? You are making my works easier."

A smile formed in his lips. He seemed to be in a good mood. He started the engine as he muttered,

"Do you want me to go to you now, Bellissima?"

***

Walking towards the intersection, Mantisha started wondering about what to do now.

Today she had a day off so she could not go to the library. If she went, Madame Green would fry her alive. She loved nagging and she always complained about her being a nerd and not living like a young woman should.

She could not go back to Uncle Adi's villa too. Sylvia was there and she told that she would not return until dusk.

Mantisha was fuming inside. Why did Albert do that to her, she could not understand. He had always been so calm and composed. She suspected that he might knew something, but depending on his intellect and thoughtfulness, she thought he would understand her.

Not only he broke her trust, but him wanting to use her to get into Uncle Adi's eyes or better to say, on his good books, made her lost her shit.

Suddenly something stroke in her head as she halted in her steps.

"Da*n it!" She almost forgot about the fact that they had gone to Uncle Adi's restaurant, and going into one of the VIP floors with one of the most popular figures of the country, meant sooner or later, he would know about this and she would have to answer. She could not say the truth in details, that would complicate the situation even more.

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Again with my broken Italian. You could not get the vibe then here is the translation.

**That man informed the person inside the car that the lady had left the restaurant. When he asked him about the man, he replied that he was still in the dining area of 11th floor. Then he pondered for a while and told by himself that something might had happened because it seemed that the lady had left in fury, and the man seemed to be depressed. Then the person in the car dismissed him by telling him to leave.

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