Amy's eyes narrowed as stared deeply at Ken, "Evan or Glen?" she asked.
Ken shrugged, "does it matter?" he rudely asked back.
She shook her head in response, "no, please continue."
"she's so clingy, and her scent is so disgusting and then she had this friend who asked her to try drugs and she drinks as if she's not a woman and then last week," he let out a laugh full of amus.e.m.e.nt, "she threw a vase to my friend's ex and I saw that she got hurt," as he said that, his eyes were confusedly staring at his hands, "so I took the medicine kit I have in my car and gave it to her."
Amy blinked, her lips were parted in confusion but it was nothing compared to Ken.
Seeing how lost he was, how much he struggled to keep the pieces of the puzzles together, Amy could not help but smile.
But she can't be frank to Ken, she needed to guide him and help him to get the answers to his confusion.
"Helping someone is normal Ken."
"No, not to me," he answered and met her eyes.
She nodded, "can you describe
your friend's girlfriend?"
Ken gave her a half shrug, he leaned back on the couch while his sight shifted at the colorful abstract painting on the wall.
"She's small, she cant barely reach my shoulder," he paused and smiled absently, "despite her height, she knocked me out, but before that, she said something to me…"
"What did she say?"
"That I am shattered like her."
Amy held onto the armchair while her breathing stopped for a moment. Curiosity arose in her mind, as this was the first time Ken has ever mentioned a woman in their session.
"Describe her face, Ken."
Without removing his eyes at the painting, Ken said, "she smelled like vanilla and it's so disgusting."
"Her face Ken."
"She's so clingy."
Amy sighed, Ken hated to repeat himself yet he just spoke the same words earlier, "her face Ken, how does she look like?"
He blinked, "she's ugly and my friend's girlfriend."
Amy smiled, "what about your friend's ex?"
Ken shrugged both shoulders, "I don't know. I didn't look at her."
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At the Su Villa…
Two busses stopped in front of the Su villa while the maids and guards were lined up with their luggage on the ground.
Daniella in her tracksuit stood in front of them while Scott and Robert were handing an envelope to the employees.
The sun brightening in the sky illuminated to Daniella's white hair.
She had her hair tied up neatly while a whistle was hanging in her neck.
She put the whistle in between her lips and blew it.
"Listen, everyone. This bus will bring you to the airport where a jet is waiting. Enjoy your one month vacation."
Everyone cheered, with the passport in their hands they all clapped happily.
Daniella decided to give them a month of vacation while Selena will help her clean the house and prepare the food.
She cheered inside, she decided to let Camille stay per Selena's request.
"Your bonus is in the envelope if you encounter a problem, don't call me. Alright?"
After that, everyone entered the bus and soon left the villa.
Meanwhile, Scott and Robert waited for Daniella's instruction after giving out the envelope.
"What about our bonus Daniella?" Robert asked.
Crossing both arms over her stomach, Daniella rose a brow, "do I look like a bank to you? Ask Evan."
"Why should we ask him? He's not our boss!" Scott answered.
"He's my boyfriend and he owns a bank," she barked and turned her back at them and walked to the villa with hands on her side.
As she entered, her sight caught Camille leisurely sitting on the couch sipping her tea.
"Would you like some more tea?" Daniella offered, pasting a kind smile on her lips.
Camille shook her head and faked a smile, she has been staying here for a week and Daniella has done nothing but to show her fake kindness.
"Oh please! You're our guest. You know what they said, you must treat your guest like a king, well, in your case, a queen" then she winked at Camille and rushed to the kitchen.
Sweat formed on Camille's forehead in big pieces while her hands holding the teacup shook tensely.
In the kitchen, Daniella made the tea as fast as she could. When she emerged from the kitchen, Camille was no longer in the living room.
"Aish! Seriously! This woman, I was really genuine when I offered the tea," saying that, she took the cup and drank the tea in one gulp, "it's really good."
As she put the cup back to the kitchen, she saw Scott walking by.
The man handed her a letter he got from the mailbox, "it's a request from the V Magazine to use the villa for Camille's photoshoot."
Daniella opened the letter and scanned it.
"Congratulation on your engagement Mr. Evan Su. We wish to cover you and Ms. Camille Male-Lee for our next month's release."
Danielle didn't read the whole letter, her nose wrinkled as she crumbled the paper in her hands.
"I thought Scarlet is going to be the cover for next month Scott, what happened?" she said in a suppressing tone.
Scott cleared his throat, the anger in Daniella's face was making him nervous.
"I am not sure, Camille and Scarlet's manager are different so I don't think Ray Sotto is happy about this either."
Daniella threw the letter in the garbage and leaned her back on the edge of the dining table, "call Ray and set up a meeting, Scarlet is going to be the cover of the V magazine next month."
Scott nodded and was about to leave when Daniella called him out.
"Gather some information about Aaron Wesley, where he came from, family, friends."
"who is he?" Scott asked in confusion.
Daniella blinked it's been a week since she met him and since then his name has been stuck in her mind.
She shook her head, "never mind, forget it."
"Are you ok?"
Daniella nodded, "now go before I chop your tongue for asking too much question!"
Scott's face screwed, "aish! Seriously, Daniella, you're too impatient. Are you pregnant?" saying that he looked down at the bump in her stomach.
"That's food, you stupid!" she yelled and threw the envelope she crumpled in her hand.