Chapter 9

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Jonathan drove us to the KOI. This restaurant is very popular here and only elites are allowed to eat here. I can't get inside here before but even if I do, I can't afford the dishes here. “We are here, missus.” Jonathan said. “Please just call me Clarabelle. I am not used to be called like that.” I asked because it sounds weird. Jonathan nodded. “As you wish, Clarabelle. Please wear this as we enter the restaurant.” He handed me a shade. I don't think people won't recognize me by just wearing this shade so I took a face mask out of my purse and put it on before going out of the car. I don't want to try and find out if they can't recognize me with that shade. We both walked inside the restaurant and an old man greeted us as soon as we enter the building. The man is wearing a suit and his belly is a little bit big. Whenever he smiles, it looks like he is trying so hard to let everyone see his golden teeth. “Good evening, missus Belcher. Alexander is already at third floor, waiting for you. Please follow me.” He said. Everyone in the room heard the word Alexander so the room is now filled with whispers. “Oh my god, The Alexander is here?! And Mrs. Belcher? His mother? I thought his mom is not in the country right now?” I heard a girl from a table. “I don't think it's his mom.” The other girl said while looking at me. They both look a like except for some features. All of the customers are looking at us as we went up stairs. The second floor is full of gossip once we were there also. As we arrived the third floor there is only one table at the center where Alexander is sitting. There are body guards near the stairs and near our table. “Good evening, my lovely wife.” Alexander greeted me, kissing me on my lips. “Good evening, Alexander.” I greet him back. Alexander pulled the chair like a gentleman. I sat down and thanked him. The atmosphere of the restaurant is very classy and romantic except for the guards part. I heard that it's hard to make a reservation here but Alexander reserved the whole floor for our date tonight. He is very powerful. I turn around to look at the restaurant even more when I realized that the owner is still not leaving so I look at Alexander. “You can now leave us. Jonathan will serve us from here. He will take our orders and serve it to us. Thank you.” Alexander said, making the owner leave. “That guy is curious what you look like.” He said when the owner was gone. “I think so too. The whole people's attention was on me as soon as I arrived here." I said, taking my mask and shade off. “Who wouldn't? You look beautiful even with those on. It gives you a mysterious person aura.” He said chuckling. We ordered some food and like he said, Jonathan is the one who took our order and bringing it to our table. Both of us are having some small talks as we have dinner. I am enjoying his company. He's trying to let me know a little something about himself like his favorite food is everything with sauce on it and his favorite sport is basketball. I didn't know that a businessman him is like this. I thought they are boring and just talk about business but I guess I am wrong. “Can you please excuse me? I need to go to the washroom.” I said. Alexander snapped his fingers and two guards are now beside me. “Belle is going to the washroom. Escort her there and make sure she is fine.” He ordered to them. “Why do I have to be with them? Can't I go to the washroom alone?” I asked Alexander. I don't want them entering the girl's room. “Don't worry, baby. They won't enter the room unless they need to.” Alexander assured. I don't have any choice so I just agreed. Do I really have a choice? I do but it's for my own good also that's why he wants me to have a guard and I understand it. The washroom is on the second floor so it's a good thing that the people who are eating here is already with their own businesses so they don't pay attention to me as I enter the washroom. “I want to see Alex---” A girl is talking the her twin when I entered the washroom. They both looked at me surprised. Why didn't I notice it earlier? They are Belle and Bella, the popular duo in our university. They are both daughter of the owner, Don Gomez. I want to slap myself right now for forgetting my mask and shade on our table. “Is that the poor girl from our school? What her name again?” I don't know if it's Bella or Belle. They both looked a like a lot. Their hairstyle is the same so is the hair color. Even the dress, the only difference is the color of it so it's hard to identify them both. I guess the one with a with a small mole near mouth is Belle. “Clarabelle, the charity. She is the gold digger who is friend with Claire.” Belle said, the one with a mole. “OH MY GOD! WE ALMOST HAD THE SAME NAME! It would be a badluck if we have same name.” She added, giving me a disgusted look. I sighed and didn't talk back because I don't want to ruin the night with Alexander. We both want to have some fun tonight and this two won't spoil my happiness right now. Wait, did I just say happiness? “Sis, is that the same dress that the woman walked an hour ago? They called her Mrs. Belcher?” Bella asked to her twin as she examined my clothes closely. “Oh yes, it is! What the hell are you thinking? If I were you, I would run home right now because of embarrassment.” Belle laughed. “And how did you get in here anyways? People like you don't deserve to be here. You can't even afford to be here.” I really hate it when a person judge others just because they have known them for having nothing. They keep on downing them more as if they are not afraid that maybe someday the table will be turned. “Not speaking, huh? Should I call our guards to throw you out?” Belle said. “CAN YOU BOTH SHUT UP?!” I snapped making them both look at me in surprise. Both of them are in shock because I snapped at them. I used to be quiet and don't talk back when they bully me. I usually just let them or cry when they do. “WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!” Belle screamed. “HOW DARE YOU?” Bella also screamed. They were about to slap me both in different direction when I caught their hand in the mid air and let go of it harshly. SLAAAP! SLAAAP! They are both holding their cheeks, stunned. I just slapped them both. I need to be more feisty because there are no heroes that is going to save me all the time. My husband is Alexander Belcher and I need to have a strong figure just like him. “Who am I?! I thought you and your stupid sister heard it earlier? I am Alexander's wife, Mrs. Belcher.” I said that made their eyes go wide.
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