Chapter 12


    He saw the corner of Gideon’s lips lift when he saw him. She stilled on her feet and unconsciously held


    the edge of the ne’s door. “Why is Sir Gideon here?” Ian asked softly beside him. He felt his


    difort in his position.


    He didn’t know why he reacted like that to CEO Vesarius. His unexpected visit seems to make Ian


    tensed.


    He quickly went down the stairs so he followed. 2 “Good morning, Sir. The ne is ready,” said Ian and


    respectfully bowed in front of the man.


    “Good morning, Sir.” He bowed slightly even though he was once again caught in his eyes that focused


    on him again. He didn’t even give Ian the slightest nce who was the first to greet him. 1 “My things


    are inpartment,” he said and Ian immediately understood what he meant.


    He quickly went to the back of the car and helped his secretary take out the suitcases. He stepped


    closer to them to hopefully help when he heard Gideon’s voice. “Aren’t you gonna assist me inside, Ms.


    Pacamarra?” He stopped and circled towards it again and returned “This way, Sir. Please.” He saw the


    corner of her lips rise again before taking a step. He also followed her towards the stairs of the ne,


    leaving the two men watching them and Gideon. 1 He guided her to one of the seats along the row of


    passenger seats. “Can I offer you a drink, sir?” he asked formally when he saw that he was already


    sitting therefortably. “Did you already eat breakfast?” “Yes?”


    He put down the tablet he was holding and looked at him. “I want coffee, ck with less sugar.” “On it,


    Sir.”


    “Add three sandwiches, bacon, eggs and orange juice,”


    “Noted, Sir.”


    He turned his back on it and headed to the storage room where he saw some stock May


    breakfast is also ready-made in the kitchen. He said that it was delivered earlier because he knew that


    old Vesaruis had not had breakfast when he was leaving this early. 2 He quickly heated the food in the


    microwave oven. He only waited a few moments. She prepared Gideon’s coffee and food neatly. Ian


    and CEO Vesarius’s


    secretary were already on the ne when he returned to the Isle. He pushed the cart with only food to


    Gideon’s cabin. He noticed that the curtain that served as a divider in their boss’s cabin was already


    closed. He looked at the secretary who passed by.


    He nodded at her, telling her that she can go in. Two other men in uniforms simr to those of the pilot


    also entered. The Vesarius’ pilot, obviously. 1 Gideon’s eyes were still focused on his tablet while


    holding a touch pen. He was wearing reading sses that made him look serious even more. It used to


    be serious, he knew. But the seriousness brought by its reading ss was different. He looks bad-ass


    and gorgeously hot.


    When he sensed that someone was staring at him, he looked up and stared back at her eyes. He


    blinked when he saw the mysterious smile on his lips. His cheeks heated up and he immediately


    looked down. He pushed the cart again until he reached


    Gideon. “Here’s your coffee, Sir,” his voice was still formal. He ced the cup in front of him and


    poured more steaming fresh coffee. “Sit,” he said and extended his hands to the chair in front of him. “I


    can stand in here, Sir. Or I can just be there behind you if you are notfortable with my presence


    while you are eating.”


    “I told you to sit. I don’t eat breakfast.”


    He frowned. Why did he ask him to get food if he wasn’t having breakfast? 1 “I’ll just wait for you to


    finish your coffee. Or if a cup of coffee is enough for you, I better


    leave. The pilots are already there.” “You better eat your breakfast,


    Ms. Pacammara.” He didn’t pay attention to what she said, instead, he took the cup of coffee that was


    still steaming and took a sip before turning to look at her, “We have hours in our flight, Ms. Pacamarra I


    won’t eat those. I am not my father. Do you want these foods to end up in trash cans?” He shook his


    head and nced at the food he had prepared. The truth is, he hasn’t had breakfast except for the


    coffee he


    drank. There was no food left over fromst night for him to eat for breakfast, “I’ve had breakfast.” The


    corner of his lips rose higher. “You still don’t know how to lie.” He sighed and frowned. What do you


    mean no? He can be smart. He does cheat and cheat Q and Jessica when they have a gift for food


    when they manage to eat at a famous fast food,


    What does it say that he doesn’t know how to lie? Or maybe he really knows how to read people so he


    knows he’s not telling the truth. “I did have breakfast.” His thick ck eyebrows just rose, still not


    believing what he said. He extended his hand to the chair in front of him again. “Eat or F?”


    He didn’t get what he was saying at first. But when she realized that Fis’ Failed’, she herself picked up


    the tuna sandwich and bit into it even though she hadn’t sat down in the seat she pointed to. He quickly


    chewed and took a big bite of the sandwich to show the man that he was eating it. He was just afraid of


    being marked ‘failed’ in his internship. He might not be able to graduate in time. The future of her baby


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    is poor. If she really doesn’t graduate, she will go back to her baby’s father and beat him. “Delicious?”


    He nodded while still chewing his food steadily. The faster she could finish, the sooner she could


    escape from his gaze she didn’t know why she felt so full and wanted to say.