"YOU LOVE EATING SO I THINK IT'S BEST YOU SHOULD BE A FOOD BLOGGER"

 "You, did what", Cross said looking at Qin. "I just wanted to help boss save face, I mean when you told me I was extremely embarrassed on his behalf", Qin said looking aggrieved. 

 "If you want to die, you can die on your own and not involve me", Cross said cracking his knuckles. "Why are you acting like I didn't do my job" Qin said. "plus you don't see boss complaining", "fine, you want to die huh I'll grant your wish", Cross who's face was weirdly contorted entered into a fighting stance.

 "Cross", I said looking at the man who was extremely angry. "Let's go", I said. I hadn't gone back to the house yesterday and today I was to meet with Gean lighton. 

 I walked out and saw the array of body guards. I only went out with this much people when meeting someone from the underworld. 

 I arrived at the bar and headed to the private room that was arranged. "Mr Black, long time no see". 

 Surfing was so fun and I planned on doing it again today. I walked down stairs and headed to the dinning room but I didn't see the usual face. 

 "Mr butler" I called just as the butler turned to leave after serving the dishes. "Yes miss", he replied, "did Damien go out early this morning", I asked. "Yes master Black went out early this morning", he replied I turned my head back to my food and immediately started eating. 

 The view from the balcony of my room did not see the beach but overlooked the garden. I came out with the surfboard but didn't see any waves. The ocean was as calm as a lake, this made me frown. I came back in and gave the butler back Damien's board and then went upstairs. 

 I went to my room and picked up the phone I was given. I didn't know how long it will take until Damien gets what he wants from my father, but I was told they were meeting today. 

 I opened the phone realizing that I had not used it much and that it was lacking in apps. I began downloading apps that I loved. I sat down scrolling through the internet when I thought of trying to become a blogger. 

 I immediately went downstairs to talk with the butler he seemed extremely wise. "Mr butler", I called out when I saw him in the kitchen. "Please call me Hardy miss", he replied. "Okay, then I'd like you to call me Bella or bel anyone's fine", I said but he did not reply. "Hardy if I wanted to become a blogger what do you think is best I talk about", I said looking at him expectingly. 

 "You love eating so I think it'll be best if become a food blogger", he said and I smiled of course I could eat and still be popular and get paid. "Thank you very much Hardy",I said.

 I went upstairs to think about what to do on my first article. "Hehe, this is going to be good" I said to myself.