LOVE ALWAYS WINSUpdated at Mar 28, 2024, 17:15
Vivienne told him, “I got something to tell you, Tyron.”
He replied, “What is it? Have your father already found out that you are dating a poor guy? Does he want you to break up with me?”
Vivienne became silent for a while then eventually spoke up again, “I cannot turn back on the luxurious life that I am enjoying just to continue on a life full of uncertainties with you, Tyron. Dad is right. Our so called love won’t be able to keep us alive. If we elope just as we initially planned, I am afraid that I will just suffer.”
Tyron’ response was, “I will still give you enough time to think things over, Viv. Anyway, we still have thirteen more days before our graduation. I will wait for you on our meeting place as planned.”
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As Tyron entered the main door, he witnessed the very interesting interaction between Fiona and pretty young lady with naturally light brown curly hair and mestiza features. The young lady’s eyes were also light brown. Her nose ridge was high, her cheeks were slightly freckled, and her complexion was white and pinkish like that of the second wife of Mr. Vega. She was even much prettier than Fiona.
Fiona was with another upper class lady when the young lady, who was just dressed in cute dark purple hoody, white skinny jeans, and white sneakers, came near and seemed to be heading to the kitchen.
Fiona spoke arrogantly, “Here comes the parasite again.”
There was no response or reaction from the young lady. She was just continuing on walking.
Fiona continued speaking, “Hey, freeloader! Why are you here again? Just go back to your cuckold father!”
The young lady then stopped her track and looked angrily towards Fiona and firmly stated, “Take it back!”
Fiona responded, still rude, “What will I take back? Everything I said is true. You are a parasite, a freeloader. And your father was cuckold by your gold digger mother to be with my father.”
The young lady just brought down the paper bag she was carrying by the floor. Tyron did not expect the next thing that the young lady did. She threw the remnants liquid from the paper coffee cup right on the face of Fiona, rendering the latter speechless.
Tyron could not help but smile expressing silently – That serves you right!
Then he heard the young lady blurting out, “Do you honestly think that I like being here in your pathetic palatial cage? But I am obliged to stay here for the weekends to satisfy the visitation rights of my mother set forth by the family court. I would rather stay with my father than be here and be bullied by you regularly. I can handle all of your badmouthing but you have no right to badmouth my father. He has done nothing wrong towards you.”
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It was the grand opening of Kleio’s Café. The opening went very well and she had a surprised guest during the closing when her mother, her stepfather, her bother, and her employees were the only ones left at the café. Ty Rivera arrived as per the invitation of her stepfather.
She felt so shy remembering the instance when they first met.
Liam had the ice breaker, “Ate is a fan of yours, Ty. She has all the copies of your novels, DVDs and comic books just like me.”
Tyron responded, “Well, I am also a huge fan of her dishes. I am glad that you had finally opened up your own food business. Ever since my film collaboration ended with professor, I was not able to sample your dishes anymore.”
Kleio managed to reply, “Well, we are already sold out. But we still have ingredients at the refrigerator, I can personally cook up something for you.”
Tyron smilingly said, “Never mind. But I would really be happy if you would supply me with your different kinds of kimchi, weekly or as the need arises, just like you do with professor. I will ask my personal assistant, Jack, to pick them up here any day you preferred.”
She agreed, “Okay,” and she handed him the back-to-back business card of Kleio’s Café, and her a licensed nutritionist & dietician, even writing her personal number using the pen from the chest pocket of her chef’s uniform. “It’s my personal number. You or your assistant can directly contact me for your concerns. You can even provide us with your own food containers so that they could just be refilled regularly. I regularly make different kinds of kimchi for the family, and now as side dishes here in the café. I don’t usually do all the cooking here, but I personally make all the kimchi. All our menus here at the café are my recipes.”