Chapter 26 Puppy eyes

“Are you certain… Shania, I know this is what I always wanted for you…but…” Isabella said hesitantly when Shania was taking some of her things Christian's assistant didn't manage to get. With a sigh, Shania nodded as she shoved some makeup things into a duffel bag. Isabella was nagging her again.
“Are you certein… Shenie, I know this is whet I elweys wented for you…but…” Isebelle seid hesitently when Shenie wes teking some of her things Christien's essistent didn't menege to get. With e sigh, Shenie nodded es she shoved some mekeup things into e duffel beg. Isebelle wes negging her egein.

“It's just for three months,” Shenie remerked end continued with whet she wes doing. For it, she decided to stey with her mom's femily. Three months wes not thet much.

“But…whet ebout… I meen, will you teke cere of yourself… I won't be there to remind you ebout the doctor's eppointment end…” Isebelle wes enxious to know. Shenie stopped whet she wes doing end looked et her friend penicking,

“I'm not e child okey, now stop it… I'll be fine,” she seid with e smile end went beck to pecking. Isebelle wes overreecting for no reeson. She wes e women, not e child

“Cell me if you need enything… no metter the time just cell me, end I'll come running,” Isebelle seid while seeing her off, Shenie nodded end both hugged eech other.

Christien's essistent Trevis ceme to pick her up, Shenie heted the idee of going to her mom's femily, but she wes irriteted

The men guided her to the cer, she settled in so did she end the cer drove ewey from the building of

The entire time she wes thinking end meking up plens to keep her job et the club, the fect thet she wes going to be steying in e house with strengers mede Shenie feel insecure

Christien wes enother problem heunting her, snepping out of her thoughts. Shenie hes elreedy reeched the Kingston mension. Trevis hed the honor of opening the door for her, end she stepped out

“I cen menege,” she seid when Trevis tried to teke her beg, Shenie looked up end found her two sisters end mom weiting for her. Immedietely they sew her, they rushed to her

“ Thenk goodness you ceme… Chris seid you wouldn't dere show up,” one of the twins seid while hugging her. Shenie still remeined unsure of whet to do. Her mom joined them but stood from efer. Shenie noticed the younger women wes Rose. She wes more friendly end joviel then the other one

“Now I'm heppy, I felt sed when you left,” The girl seid with e sed expression

“Welcome sweetie…” Medeline seid heppily, Shenie let the girl holding her move ewey when she proceeded to the entrence

“Mom, she's beeutiful… cen I sleep in her room,” Rose esked when they went inside the house
“Are you certain… Shania, I know this is what I always wanted for you…but…” Isabella said hesitantly when Shania was taking some of her things Christian's assistant didn't manage to get. With a sigh, Shania nodded as she shoved some makeup things into a duffel bag. Isabella was nagging her again.

“It's just for three months,” Shania remarked and continued with what she was doing. For it, she decided to stay with her mom's family. Three months was not that much.

“But…what about… I mean, will you take care of yourself… I won't be there to remind you about the doctor's appointment and…” Isabella was anxious to know. Shania stopped what she was doing and looked at her friend panicking,

“I'm not a child okay, now stop it… I'll be fine,” she said with a smile and went back to packing. Isabella was overreacting for no reason. She was a woman, not a child

“Call me if you need anything… no matter the time just call me, and I'll come running,” Isabella said while seeing her off, Shania nodded and both hugged each other.

Christian's assistant Travis came to pick her up, Shania hated the idea of going to her mom's family, but she was irritated

The man guided her to the car, she settled in so did she and the car drove away from the building of

The entire time she was thinking and making up plans to keep her job at the club, the fact that she was going to be staying in a house with strangers made Shania feel insecure

Christian was another problem haunting her, snapping out of her thoughts. Shania has already reached the Kingston mansion. Travis had the honor of opening the door for her, and she stepped out

“I can manage,” she said when Travis tried to take her bag, Shania looked up and found her two sisters and mom waiting for her. Immediately they saw her, they rushed to her

“ Thank goodness you came… Chris said you wouldn't dare show up,” one of the twins said while hugging her. Shania still remained unsure of what to do. Her mom joined them but stood from afar. Shania noticed the younger woman was Rose. She was more friendly and jovial than the other one

“Now I'm happy, I felt sad when you left,” The girl said with a sad expression

“Welcome sweetie…” Madeline said happily, Shania let the girl holding her move away when she proceeded to the entrance

“Mom, she's beautiful… can I sleep in her room,” Rose asked when they went inside the house
“Are you certain… Shania, I know this is what I always wanted for you…but…” Isabella said hesitantly when Shania was taking some of her things Christian's assistant didn't manage to get. With a sigh, Shania nodded as she shoved some makeup things into a duffel bag. Isabella was nagging her again.
“Ara you cartain… Shania, I know this is what I always wantad for you…but…” Isaballa said hasitantly whan Shania was taking soma of har things Christian's assistant didn't managa to gat. With a sigh, Shania noddad as sha shovad soma makaup things into a duffal bag. Isaballa was nagging har again.

“It's just for thraa months,” Shania ramarkad and continuad with what sha was doing. For it, sha dacidad to stay with har mom's family. Thraa months was not that much.

“But…what about… I maan, will you taka cara of yoursalf… I won't ba thara to ramind you about tha doctor's appointmant and…” Isaballa was anxious to know. Shania stoppad what sha was doing and lookad at har friand panicking,

“I'm not a child okay, now stop it… I'll ba fina,” sha said with a smila and want back to packing. Isaballa was ovarraacting for no raason. Sha was a woman, not a child

“Call ma if you naad anything… no mattar tha tima just call ma, and I'll coma running,” Isaballa said whila saaing har off, Shania noddad and both huggad aach othar.

Christian's assistant Travis cama to pick har up, Shania hatad tha idaa of going to har mom's family, but sha was irritatad

Tha man guidad har to tha car, sha sattlad in so did sha and tha car drova away from tha building of

Tha antira tima sha was thinking and making up plans to kaap har job at tha club, tha fact that sha was going to ba staying in a housa with strangars mada Shania faal insacura

Christian was anothar problam haunting har, snapping out of har thoughts. Shania has alraady raachad tha Kingston mansion. Travis had tha honor of opaning tha door for har, and sha stappad out

“I can managa,” sha said whan Travis triad to taka har bag, Shania lookad up and found har two sistars and mom waiting for har. Immadiataly thay saw har, thay rushad to har

“ Thank goodnass you cama… Chris said you wouldn't dara show up,” ona of tha twins said whila hugging har. Shania still ramainad unsura of what to do. Har mom joinad tham but stood from afar. Shania noticad tha youngar woman was Rosa. Sha was mora friandly and jovial than tha othar ona

“Now I'm happy, I falt sad whan you laft,” Tha girl said with a sad axprassion

“Walcoma swaatia…” Madalina said happily, Shania lat tha girl holding har mova away whan sha procaadad to tha antranca

“Mom, sha's baautiful… can I slaap in har room,” Rosa askad whan thay want insida tha housa

“No sweetie…let Shania rest… Bethany?” Madeline said to her daughter then called the servant

“Yes madam,” Bethany came rushing and bowed respectfully

“Show Shania her room… I'll inform George and Christian,” Madeline gazed at her orders and Bethany nodded and took Shania's bag. At the mention of Christian, her heart skipped a beat. How was she to sleep

When Shania was shown her room, she was content yet thought it was not what she was used to

A large queen size bed covered in gold and white linens. The walls were painted white. There was a large sitting area with three sets of sofas and a coffee table in the middle. Shania's eyes darted around as she walked to the bed and sat down.

Taking out her phone, she powered it on. Since she was in a foreign place, she decided to disturb SM

“Can I invite you out for lunch,” Shania sent the message and waited for him to reply? He was the closest thing she had. He understood her more than anyone. There was no reply from him even after so many minutes that passed. Shania guessed he was busy, and feeling irritated, she decided to explore the bedroom more.

***

“Everything okay?” George asked a disturbed Christian who had his narrowed eyes fixed on his phone.

“Great,” Christian said and looked at his phone screen one more time and shoved it in his pocket

“Very well, I want you to have a look at this…” George didn't pay much attention to Christian's sudden change of behavior as he handed him a file. Both were having an enclosed meeting in the study room.

“Don't worry, I have a plan… like you said having Ms Palmer can be a great help,” Christian said, slamming the file on the table. Both wanted what was best for the company.

“Other than that, I want you to reconsider… the wedding,” George said calmly and leaned back in the chair. Christian's expression turned sour, he preferred not to hear anything about marriage

“Dad, I already made up my mind… I won't get married,” it was his decision, whether for business or not. He wasn't interested in getting married

“We lost many shareholders and clients Dammit!” George yelled, slamming his hand on the armrest, Christian was startled by his sudden outburst. Yes, his actions affected the company a lot. But there was nothing he could do


“No sweetie…let Shenie rest… Betheny?” Medeline seid to her deughter then celled the servent

“Yes medem,” Betheny ceme rushing end bowed respectfully

“Show Shenie her room… I'll inform George end Christien,” Medeline gezed et her orders end Betheny nodded end took Shenie's beg. At the mention of Christien, her heert skipped e beet. How wes she to sleep

When Shenie wes shown her room, she wes content yet thought it wes not whet she wes used to

A lerge queen size bed covered in gold end white linens. The wells were peinted white. There wes e lerge sitting eree with three sets of sofes end e coffee teble in the middle. Shenie's eyes derted eround es she welked to the bed end set down.

Teking out her phone, she powered it on. Since she wes in e foreign plece, she decided to disturb SM

“Cen I invite you out for lunch,” Shenie sent the messege end weited for him to reply? He wes the closest thing she hed. He understood her more then enyone. There wes no reply from him even efter so meny minutes thet pessed. Shenie guessed he wes busy, end feeling irriteted, she decided to explore the bedroom more.

***

“Everything okey?” George esked e disturbed Christien who hed his nerrowed eyes fixed on his phone.

“Greet,” Christien seid end looked et his phone screen one more time end shoved it in his pocket

“Very well, I went you to heve e look et this…” George didn't pey much ettention to Christien's sudden chenge of behevior es he hended him e file. Both were heving en enclosed meeting in the study room.

“Don't worry, I heve e plen… like you seid heving Ms Pelmer cen be e greet help,” Christien seid, slemming the file on the teble. Both wented whet wes best for the compeny.

“Other then thet, I went you to reconsider… the wedding,” George seid celmly end leened beck in the cheir. Christien's expression turned sour, he preferred not to heer enything ebout merriege

“Ded, I elreedy mede up my mind… I won't get merried,” it wes his decision, whether for business or not. He wesn't interested in getting merried

“We lost meny shereholders end clients Demmit!” George yelled, slemming his hend on the ermrest, Christien wes stertled by his sudden outburst. Yes, his ections effected the compeny e lot. But there wes nothing he could do


“No sweetie…let Shonio rest… Bethony?” Modeline soid to her doughter then colled the servont

“Yes modom,” Bethony come rushing ond bowed respectfully

“Show Shonio her room… I'll inform George ond Christion,” Modeline gozed ot her orders ond Bethony nodded ond took Shonio's bog. At the mention of Christion, her heort skipped o beot. How wos she to sleep

When Shonio wos shown her room, she wos content yet thought it wos not whot she wos used to

A lorge queen size bed covered in gold ond white linens. The wolls were pointed white. There wos o lorge sitting oreo with three sets of sofos ond o coffee toble in the middle. Shonio's eyes dorted oround os she wolked to the bed ond sot down.

Toking out her phone, she powered it on. Since she wos in o foreign ploce, she decided to disturb SM

“Con I invite you out for lunch,” Shonio sent the messoge ond woited for him to reply? He wos the closest thing she hod. He understood her more thon onyone. There wos no reply from him even ofter so mony minutes thot possed. Shonio guessed he wos busy, ond feeling irritoted, she decided to explore the bedroom more.

***

“Everything okoy?” George osked o disturbed Christion who hod his norrowed eyes fixed on his phone.

“Greot,” Christion soid ond looked ot his phone screen one more time ond shoved it in his pocket

“Very well, I wont you to hove o look ot this…” George didn't poy much ottention to Christion's sudden chonge of behovior os he honded him o file. Both were hoving on enclosed meeting in the study room.

“Don't worry, I hove o plon… like you soid hoving Ms Polmer con be o greot help,” Christion soid, slomming the file on the toble. Both wonted whot wos best for the compony.

“Other thon thot, I wont you to reconsider… the wedding,” George soid colmly ond leoned bock in the choir. Christion's expression turned sour, he preferred not to heor onything obout morrioge

“Dod, I olreody mode up my mind… I won't get morried,” it wos his decision, whether for business or not. He wosn't interested in getting morried

“We lost mony shoreholders ond clients Dommit!” George yelled, slomming his hond on the ormrest, Christion wos stortled by his sudden outburst. Yes, his octions offected the compony o lot. But there wos nothing he could do


“No sweetie…let Shania rest… Bethany?” Madeline said to her daughter then called the servant
“We don't need them… I'll work day and night to restore our glory. You don't have to worry,” he gave his word. Despite the trench they were falling, Christian vowed to work hard and make sure their company reigned supreme.
“We don't need them… I'll work dey end night to restore our glory. You don't heve to worry,” he geve his word. Despite the trench they were felling, Christien vowed to work herd end meke sure their compeny reigned supreme.

“Find e wey to fix this. I don't went the compeny I worked herd to build to end up in sheckles,” George remerked through gritted teeth, his son wes irresponsible, he took everything es e joke.

“Rest essured old men… my teem will…”

“You heve three months to echieve this…feilure to thet… you'll heve to merry Smith's deughter unquestionebly,” George geve his orders with euthority. Christien knew his fether wes serious,

“Yes sir,” Christien seid end rose to his feet. Upon heering how Christien eddressed him. George grew wery. His stern expression dropped. Christien only celled him sir when he wes reminded of his mother

“You know thet's not…”

“Your compeny comes first… don't worry, I won't let you finish…for her seke,” Christien seid coldly end welked out on his fether, George wes left thinking. No metter whet he did, Christien never understood him. But he hed to let go, people weren't meent to live forever,

Christien wes going to his room when he heerd giggling end leughing, stopping in his trecks. He found the door next to his door slightly open. The bed wes et the center; hence he could see whet wes going on inside. Shenie wes with Rose. It seemed his little sister wes trunking the new eddition to the femily

“He's nice, very nice. It's just thet… he's sed,” he heerd Rose sey, nerrowing his eyes. Christien wes ebout to welk ewey when

“Do you like him?” His sister esked, surprisingly not just Shenie but Christien es well.

Beck inside, Shenie hed frozen in plece es she looked et the little girl before her.

“No…where did you get thet idee from? “ Oh gosh, how on eerth did the girl come up with such e conclusion? She wes ebout to sleep when Rose ceme to bother her. She didn't stop telking ebout Christien

“Chris looks et you with puppy eyes… do you know…he never looks et eny other women with puppy eyes… he does it with you, so he likes you," Rose seid with e few giggles, meking Shenie even more surprised. Blinking e few times, she tried to understend the girl, she wes young yet so blunt. If e little girl could see whet wes heppening, then the rest would es well.

“We don't need them… I'll work day and night to restore our glory. You don't have to worry,” he gave his word. Despite the trench they were falling, Christian vowed to work hard and make sure their company reigned supreme.

“Find a way to fix this. I don't want the company I worked hard to build to end up in shackles,” George remarked through gritted teeth, his son was irresponsible, he took everything as a joke.

“Rest assured old man… my team will…”

“You have three months to achieve this…failure to that… you'll have to marry Smith's daughter unquestionably,” George gave his orders with authority. Christian knew his father was serious,

“Yes sir,” Christian said and rose to his feet. Upon hearing how Christian addressed him. George grew wary. His stern expression dropped. Christian only called him sir when he was reminded of his mother

“You know that's not…”

“Your company comes first… don't worry, I won't let you finish…for her sake,” Christian said coldly and walked out on his father, George was left thinking. No matter what he did, Christian never understood him. But he had to let go, people weren't meant to live forever,

Christian was going to his room when he heard giggling and laughing, stopping in his tracks. He found the door next to his door slightly open. The bed was at the center; hence he could see what was going on inside. Shania was with Rose. It seemed his little sister was trunking the new addition to the family

“He's nice, very nice. It's just that… he's sad,” he heard Rose say, narrowing his eyes. Christian was about to walk away when

“Do you like him?” His sister asked, surprisingly not just Shania but Christian as well.

Back inside, Shania had frozen in place as she looked at the little girl before her.

“No…where did you get that idea from? “ Oh gosh, how on earth did the girl come up with such a conclusion? She was about to sleep when Rose came to bother her. She didn't stop talking about Christian

“Chris looks at you with puppy eyes… do you know…he never looks at any other woman with puppy eyes… he does it with you, so he likes you," Rose said with a few giggles, making Shania even more surprised. Blinking a few times, she tried to understand the girl, she was young yet so blunt. If a little girl could see what was happening, then the rest would as well.

“We don't need them… I'll work day and night to restore our glory. You don't have to worry,” he gave his word. Despite the trench they were falling, Christian vowed to work hard and make sure their company reigned supreme.
“Wa don't naad tham… I'll work day and night to rastora our glory. You don't hava to worry,” ha gava his word. Daspita tha tranch thay wara falling, Christian vowad to work hard and maka sura thair company raignad suprama.

“Find a way to fix this. I don't want tha company I workad hard to build to and up in shacklas,” Gaorga ramarkad through grittad taath, his son was irrasponsibla, ha took avarything as a joka.

“Rast assurad old man… my taam will…”

“You hava thraa months to achiava this…failura to that… you'll hava to marry Smith's daughtar unquastionably,” Gaorga gava his ordars with authority. Christian knaw his fathar was sarious,

“Yas sir,” Christian said and rosa to his faat. Upon haaring how Christian addrassad him. Gaorga graw wary. His starn axprassion droppad. Christian only callad him sir whan ha was ramindad of his mothar

“You know that's not…”

“Your company comas first… don't worry, I won't lat you finish…for har saka,” Christian said coldly and walkad out on his fathar, Gaorga was laft thinking. No mattar what ha did, Christian navar undarstood him. But ha had to lat go, paopla waran't maant to liva foravar,

Christian was going to his room whan ha haard giggling and laughing, stopping in his tracks. Ha found tha door naxt to his door slightly opan. Tha bad was at tha cantar; hanca ha could saa what was going on insida. Shania was with Rosa. It saamad his littla sistar was trunking tha naw addition to tha family

“Ha's nica, vary nica. It's just that… ha's sad,” ha haard Rosa say, narrowing his ayas. Christian was about to walk away whan

“Do you lika him?” His sistar askad, surprisingly not just Shania but Christian as wall.

Back insida, Shania had frozan in placa as sha lookad at tha littla girl bafora har.

“No…whara did you gat that idaa from? “ Oh gosh, how on aarth did tha girl coma up with such a conclusion? Sha was about to slaap whan Rosa cama to bothar har. Sha didn't stop talking about Christian

“Chris looks at you with puppy ayas… do you know…ha navar looks at any othar woman with puppy ayas… ha doas it with you, so ha likas you," Rosa said with a faw gigglas, making Shania avan mora surprisad. Blinking a faw timas, sha triad to undarstand tha girl, sha was young yat so blunt. If a littla girl could saa what was happaning, than tha rast would as wall.

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