7 Chapter Six

Natsumi

“Miyuki, Miyuki. Hey, wake up. I’ll show you something.”

I woke up to Jaymie poking me in the cheek.

“What’s that?” I looked at her laptop.

“Look.” She said once she was in front of me with her laptop.

“What about that painting?”

“This is the Mystery Identity. One of the most beautiful paintings in the world.”

“There will be an auction event next month at our hotel, and this painting will be included in the auction event. I want to buy it before my birthday but, it’s too expensive. The bidding starts at fifty million pesos and up. And I know many have wanted to buy Anonymous Girl’s painting.” She said sadly.

“When is your birthday?”

Maybe I can give her that painting on her birthday.

“August 5.” She replied.

“You will get that. Trust me.” I said and she smiled.

“I want to get that. It’s my favorite artist who made it.” She says.

“You will get that. Promise. Come on, let’s go back to our room.” I said.

We went back to our room, just in class.

I called my driver to pick me up. When I got home, I went straight to my room and changed my clothes, the clothes I use when I’m going to paint something. Sando and short. I pinned my deep black, shiny, smooth, and silky long hair high with a ponytail. I went down to the kitchen to eat before I start painting.

I called Michelle.

(Miss Harakazumi.)

“Gather all the data about Jenthrix Tyson, Stenard Buenaflor, and Jeriel Dizon and add the documents I need together,” I said immediately.

(Okay. Is there more?)

“Discuss the information to me later. I want it at 7 pm sharp. That’s all.”

(Okay, Miss Harakazumi.)

Then, I hang up the call.

I went straight to my favorite spot here at home, my art room, to create my painting to be submitted to our Professor.

A room full of paintings, others have been included in the art galleries and auctions. This room is too big for me so it only contains paintings.

I started painting, the painting will show about us or should I say… it represents about us. I just paint, I don’t feel the time is running because I focus my attention on what I am doing. No distraction happened, even Alexis. No one goes where I am because they know I don’t want to be disturbed.

I looked at the door as it opened.

“Come in,” I said.

“She’s here,” Alexis said to me.

“Lead her to my library, I’ll just fix this and I’ll go after I finish,” I told her coldly.

“Okay. Nice painting.” She said and peeked at what I had done and left.

I arranged the ones I used and put my painting in one corner. I ordered one of our maids to bring food to the library and I went straight to the library. As soon as I entered, I saw her sitting on the couch while reading a book from one of my bookshelves.

“You’re too early, but I like that,” I said coldly as I went to my study table.

“It’s better to be early than late. Here’s the document on your left and this is the data that you need.” At the same time, handing me a paper with the information that I need.

“Based on my research, they are one of the richest people in the world.” She began talking.

“I want it clear. Discuss it person by person.” I said and looked at the papers.

“Okay. Stenard Levine Buenaflor. Only child of Troy Buenaflor and Cherry Jimenez-Buenaflor. They have a lot of resorts here in the Philippines. There are restaurants in different parts of the world. They still have other businesses. He also knowns as a playboy to the three of them, ready to fight, no girlfriend since birth, great at paintings, knows a lot when it comes to business.” She said.

“Ooh, interesting. Next?” I said in coldly tone.

“The next is Jeriel Rohan Dizon, he has a sister named Jaylene Amriela Dizon, the youngest in their family. His parents name is Sean Dizon and Sandra Kim-Dizon. They have a factory that makes gadgets, laptops, computers, etc., and they have a hospital in America. His father is a doctor and their main hospital is in America. He is the bookworm in their group but it is not obvious. Cold type person, quiet. Once he speaks, you can just tell yourself that he should not have just spoken. He is harsh, verbally. Anime lovers, he loves musical instruments, kind, just like Stenard, he's also a great basketball player, dangerous so don’t make him angry and he doesn’t like noisy people. He has already painted so much and the rest of his painting is included in some auctions. Her sister is a Fashion Designer, a freshman at Tri-Zumi University. They were twins but he was older than his sister. He is very protective when it comes to his sister who happened to be a cold type person too, like him. They both love mysteries, especially if someone is different for them."

"Does he have a sister? It's not obvious," I said as I moved to the next page on the background of those crazy trios.

"If you looked at him, he seemed like he didn't have a sister," she told me.

"You're right," I said.

"And the last, Jenthrix Izumi Tyson. He has a younger brother, Kei Adriel Tyson. His parents were named Alexander Tyson and Akemi Sato-Tyson. They have a toy factory here in the Philippines, they also have farms abroad and have other businesses. Mrs. Tyson is a Chef, Pastry Chef. So they also have a Restaurant. Kei Tyson, his younger brother is a 4th-year high school this year and there's a possibility that he and Lady Alexis will be a schoolmate. They were both enhanced in the field of business because their father was teaching them about the businesses when they were young. He's the best when it comes to basketball. Music lover, antipathetic, straight forward, chocolate lover, a painter, he loves to movie-marathon. A sport lover" explaining the information about Jenthrix.

That’s why they have that kind of attitude because they have something to boost. No wonder, they can buy anything. No matter who they can buy.

"Miss." she called, so I looked at her.

"What if he or they are----"

"No!" I cut what she would say. It can be!

"No, they can't. It's been five years ago. Can we leave the topic?" I asked.

"Yes, Miss.," she told me.

That incident, it's been five years. And I don't want to remember that. And that's impossible. Silence reigned inside the library. A few minutes passed before she spoke again.

"Miss, I learned that the Buenaflor, Dizon, and Tyson family were involved in the Asakura Group of Company," she told me.

"What?" I asked her.

"They're in the Asakura Group of Company."

She told me all the details of how their families were with the Asakura Group of Company. Even the secrets. She's good at research. That’s why I’m proud of her. I asked her to prepare everything on Saturday when my cousin arrived. She always took care of everything. She always in charge when they come here to the Philippines.

"You're in charge now. I’m counting on you," I told her again before she left.

"Yes master, I'm going to take care of everything," she said.

"I will give your bonus, some other time."

"I must serve you. I'm going to leave," she said.

"Thank you for everything. Michelle Williams," I said and she smiled at me.

Now, I know your secrets, but I still don't intend to retaliate. See what will happen Mr. Tyson.