Chapter 30: Evening G Date


    “My date looks stunning!” Edward eximed as he eyed me from head to toe.


    Since we had to attend a g dinner tonight with our business partners, I had to get dress in formal


    evening attire. Annoyingly, Edward was the one who picked out this dress for me and had a stylish do


    my makeup and hair to perfection. I personally felt that this is a bit over the top for a work-rted g


    dinner. Thest time I was this dolled-up was when I went to a movie premiere for one of the movies


    that Zak sponsored. The dress I had on was a rosy pink long dress with a very high slit running up my


    left thigh all the way to almost my hips. Gold pin-point high heels and my favorite timeless ck caviar


    clutch bagpleted the ensemble. My hair was put up in a stylish bun by the stylish along with rose-


    gold tone make-up. I have to say I looked quite attractive in the mirror.


    Both Edward and R were in their tuxedoes. This event is probably bigger and more important than I


    thought at first. R drove us in Edward’s Bentley while I sat together with Edward at the back. I have to


    admit that I was less nervous about meeting the client and the whole event than I was about the


    potential of me tripping over in the golden pin-point heels that Edward had undoubtedly chosen.


    “The client that we’re meeting today and the co-host of this event is the CEO of one of ourb’s major


    partners. Hispany is responsible for the production of many of our new products based on the


    researchpleted at theb. He’s a bit of a womanizer. So, watch yourself,” Edward warned me


    teasingly as he ran his hand up my leg where the fabric of my dress parted.


    I immediately pped his hand away which resulted in Edwardughing uncontrobly.


    “More so than you?” I teased back. I couldn’t imagine a man being more of a womanizer than Edward.


    I’ve seen my fair share of gossip columns of his various affairs with celebrities in the tabloids. Those


    articles rivaled other articles covering him on his phnthropic projects. Edward is truly an enigma.


    “Perhaps a little less than me…” he said unfazed and shed me a smile taking my hand in his. His


    hands are so warm. I wondered what would happen between us if Edward found out about my recent


    developments with Lucien…and vice versa. These two brothers that seem to be in a love-hate


    rtionship with each other are giving me a real headache.


    On top of that, I’ve been having a weird repeated nightmaretely ever since Edward took me to that


    cottage by theke. Perhaps the dream and the event are not even rted. This whole thing could be


    driven by my own stress and anxiety. I’ve been trying not to think about the dream so much and trying


    to focus more on the reality when I am awake.


    …


    We arrived at the venue which was at a famous 5-star hotel. No surprise there. R opened the door for


    us and Edward took my hand to help me out of the car. I seeded in stepping out of the car without


    falling on my face while still able to sh a few smiles to the crowd of cameramen. Achievement of the


    day right here. I was very conscious of Edward holding my hand in front of the press. I pulled my hand


    away after he sessfully helped me out of the car. There could be big and unwanted news if we,


    niece and uncle, were photographed with our fingersced together as if we were a couple, which we


    are not.


    A group of bodyguards escorted us as representatives from various news agency swarmed in trying to


    get as close to Edward as possible to ask him questions. The shes from the cameras were blinding


    and I was getting quite annoyed and sick of the attention. Edward was smiling and keeping up his


    perfect public appearance. R pulled me away from Edward and used his big body to shield me from the


    crowd as he led me away while the other bodyguards continued to guard Edward by keeping enough


    space between him and the press. It was a mess and I was thankful to R for leading me inside safely


    and without much hassle.


    “Thank you for getting me out of there,” I thanked R when we were finally inside the conference hall.


    “No problem,” He replied curtly.


    What should I do now? Should I go to my seat and wait for Edward or should I go and socialize with


    other people to try to build up rtionship and connections. I’m not a big fan of socializing but work is


    work.


    “I’m going to go greet some guests over there,” I informed R and he nodded before following behind


    me. I guess he really will be stuck to me 24/7.


    I met a couple of professors and researchers that I already knew from past introductions and seminars


    that I’ve attended. I managed to introduce myself to many new people in the field as well as some high-


    profile investors. I guess I wasn’t doing too bad for myself, although, I have to admit that I was doing so


    well because of Edward’s connections and reputation. People immediately became friendly and trusting


    when I mentioned that I was his niece and is now working for him.


    It was time for the official presentation to start and everyone was headed to their seat. R led me to my


    designated seat where I met up with Edward as we sat next to each other for the presentation. Edward


    was invited to give a few opening remarks to kick-off the session. Edward’s speech captured the


    audience and gave them hope and inspiration for the future of technology and medical research. The


    round of apud at the end of his speech was proof enough that he was amazing. Edward’s public


    persona was wless. wlessly smart, charming, empathetic and captivating. I guess very few people


    know how different his real personality is.


    I didn’t end up meeting the “womanizer” CEO. Perhaps that was because Edward kept him quite


    upied with some talks. This made be a bit relieved. I guess Edward has his own ways of protecting


    me and I have to thank Edward for that.


    …


    Finally, the presentation came to an end. Edward was being swept away by the crowd of guests and


    the press once again.


    “Come this way,” R whispered in my ear as he took my wrist in his hand before pulling me away from


    the crowd.


    “Are we going home? What about Edward?” I asked. Edward was still stuck in the middle of the crowd.


    It doesn’t look like he’ll be able to free himself from them anytime soon. Poor Edward.


    “Please follow me,” R instructed as he continued to drag me by the arm. Noticing that I was struggling


    to keep up with his long strides, he slowed his pace to match mine.


    To my surprise, instead of heading home, we took the elevator from the lobby up to one of the top


    floors of the hotel. When the elevator opened, R dragged me along before we entered a luxurious hotel


    suite.


    “Please rest here until Edward is done with his business. I will take you hometer. I have already


    informed Lucien so there is no need for you to worry,” R exined as he led me to a sitting room and


    gestured for me to sit down on the sofa.


    I flopped down on the soft sofa and immediately took off my high heels. My feet and legs needed the


    rest and my mind needed to wind down from the stress of meeting so many people. My feet are killing


    me, wearing brand new high heels to an event was such a bad idea. Some parts of my feet were


    scrubbed raw by the leather straps, I looked down at my feet to see that they were bleeding slightly.


    “Let’s clean and bandage them up,” R said softly as he crouched down in front of me on one knee,


    taking my foot into hisrge and warm hands. Amazingly, he already had a first aid kit next to him,


    ready to take care of my wound.


    “Wait! I can do it myself…” I protested, slightly embarrassed at his touch.


    “You did your job for this evening, now let me do mine,” R brushed my protest aside and started to tend


    to my wound. His touch was gentle and he finished taking care of the wounds on my feet professionally


    in no time.


    “Thank you, R…” I murmured my thanks.


    “You’re weed, Natalia…” He replied as our eyes met. Wow, these long auburnshes framing his


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    bright blue eyes are hard to look away from, I thought as I stared, lost in those eyes.


    “Finally! I managed to escape. Set up dinner please so I can finally dine with my girl,” Edward’s loud


    entrance into the room broke the spell.


    “Right away, Sir Edward,” R replied professionally and exited the room.


    “We’re having dinner here?” I asked, a bit confused.


    “Yes, to celebrate the sess of this event. To be frank, I got Reiner to arrange all this in advance


    because I wanted to celebrate alone with you…and also because I knew I would be drained from the


    event. Or would you rather go to my ce?” Edward exined while turning to give me a wicked smile.


    He obviously knows that I don’t want to go over to his ce. Come to think of it, I actually don’t know


    where Edward lives. Unlike his siblings, Edward does not live in a mansion in the familypound.


    Zak’s mother no longer lives in her mansion either so it’s just Zak alone in his mansion. Due to her


    health issues, she had to move out of the city to a ce with fresher air.


    --To be continued…