Chapter 07

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«« In the process of forcing that lady to sleep with him that day, some strands of hair fell into his car. Andrew's agent has been working with that alone, he had looked at every salon near the premises and even far but got nothing.

He had said to himself; "Whoever that lady is, she doesn't want to be found"

"What did you say?!" His voice roared in the little Space of his car. James Lu, couldn't look into the angry man's face.

Rather, he looked into space before saying one more word; "I can't continue, it is so hard to work with just a few strands of hair." He enunciated carefully poking his last sentence.

"You're fired then! You're making filmy excuses cause you're incapable!" He added.

James Lu couldn't handle the man's nagging. With anger, he strode out of the car and slammed the door right in his face.

Though he knows what Andrew can do, he never cared. Andrew was powerful enough to buy his debts and ruin him completely. However, with this nagging, he didn't think he would continue.

With spiteful heart, Andrew took out a box of cigarettes and began to smoke, he didn't care that he was in the car. He wanted to find that girl so bad, especially now that he is hanged in a marriage with that Woman.

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«» Eliza walked around the house, it was so dry yet glamorous, she wondered how a man wouldn't have any worker.

"How the hell does he eat!" She yelled abruptly.

She walked to the fine kitchen, a mischievous thought had crept into her mind, she smiled menacingly at her thought and began to cook.

To accomplish her plan, she needed someone that knew Andrew so well.

"Is he always like that? Arrogant and mean?" She asked, deliberately chopping the peach.

"No, Andrew used to be a good kid. Until...." He paused. Noticing this, she turned to him while he raised his face at her. Their eyes met and she beckoned him to go on.

"Why did you refrain yourself?" She asked with raised brows.

Edward who was resting on the long table in the kitchen stood straight and made to leave but Eliza wasn't willing to cut the discussion like that.

"Sir Andrew was a delicate kid, little things make him happy and that little thing can turn him into a beast as well" He added, keeping her in ultimate suspense.

The only thing she had gathered about Andrew was; Kate. She knew he loved her and, because she can't stop cheating on him, he got hurt and married her for revenge.

But, with Edward's little words, she analyzed that it was more than just Kate. Whatever it is she was ready to find out.

"Why doesn't he have any family, you're the only person I have seen with him" She emitted, pouring the well-chopped peach into the food.

"You know Sir Andrew hates peach right?" Edward spout, he watched her plaster a wicked grin on her face as she nodded positively.

Ignoring her childish deed, he answered her question; "He doesn't like talking about his family, no one knows about them"

Hearing his words, she turned to him and pronounced with raised eyebrows; "But you do?"

He looked away from her, avoiding her big eyebrows that could make any man start confessing.

"I think I've said enough Mrs. Silver" He spoke with respect and left leaving her to wonder who Andrew Silver is and what he is hiding. After serving the dish, she nozzled the meal, her lips formed in a thin line, she loved the peachy aroma from the food.

Few hours had pass and Andrew wasn't back, she got tired and angry. Angry? Why was she angry, she had asked herself.

She had never prepared food for a man, not in that manner with so much tenderness and sentiments. In a huff, she walked to the library located at the end of the rooms. To her surprise, the library is huge and filled with books of all genres. She didn't think that he'll have a library as huge as that.

She sat on the recliner and busied herself with a book.

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«« Andrew arrived home, Edward seeing his boss drunk and angry knew better and didn't bother going near him.

Andrew was pissed with something, the girl. Why can't he just find her? And the agent? He was so pompous.

He was going to do something bad to that guy, he was going to hurt him. No one has ever been rude to Andrew Silver and it's never gonna be a common agent.

With little steps, he got to the dining room, located under the stairs. He had perceived the smell of Peach just like his mother always prepared it. Too bad, he was too upset to be excited about it.

He opened the well-prepared food, the aroma of peach pervaded his nostrils, he hated it. He abhorred the memories it gave him.

Outrage in his heart, he pushed the well-prepared food to the ground. "Whoosh" it all fell to the ground, dent of soup and rice filed the floor.

He looked at it with disgust, hiss, and walked to his room.

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»» "Who did this?!" She yelled with anger, looking at the meal she had taken time to prepare on the floor.

He doesn't like peach so what? He could have just told her to pack them rather than throw them to the floor.

Her cheeks flustered at the food spewed on the floor, she was angry, no doubt.

Resentment in her heart, she marched to his room. Her nerves calmed when she saw Edward at the doorstep with noises and clashes coming from Andrew's room.

She decided to ignore him and walk inside but, Edward's voice stopped her.

"Don't go in there, he is angry and he can't control it. He can hurt you" He advised without looking at her.

"Oh no, I'll kill him. I'm angry too!" She retorted, her hand clenched beside her.

Edward hesitated for a well but then, he gave in. If Kate could control him then Elizabeth can do better.

The two souls are full of anger, one will have to submit to the other or they end up killing each other, he thought.

"Did you have to pour my food to the floor?!" She yelled immediately she entered the room. She turned her head in his direction only to find him smoking and drinking.

He was drunk beyond control, even though she was far from him she could still inhale the alcohol reeking from him.

She covered her nose and walked closer to him, he sat on the floor, close to his magnificent bed with broken bottles scattered all over the floor.

"I see it's a habit" She gestured to the broken bottles, ignoring his reddened eyes.

"Go away" He vocalizes softly.

"Until you give me an answer, I won't leave. I prepared that food for you and all you could do is waste it! Never have I in my life prepare food for a man like that, all you could do is ruin it?! No, I won't leave!" She retorts. Her face squeezed, her pain visible.

He looked up at her and chuckled, he made her wonder if she had suddenly turned to a cartoon.

"I am not joking Andrew Silver!" She frowned at his reaction, biting her tongue in frustration.

He fiddled with the bottle of tequila and staggered to her.

"If you wanted to prepare me food, you should have known my likes and dislikes" He replied with his intoxicated voice, almost falling to the floor with his zigzag movement.

"Go away, Eliza. I'm not in good mood, I don't want to hurt you" He talked softly, his eyes clenched closed.

"Hurt me? Haha, you can't hurt me, Mr. Andrew, I'll hurt you even before you try to hurt me" She vocalized and mean it

Angry at her threat, he turned his back at her and threw the bottle of tequila to the wall. The shattering noises didn't seem to freak her.

"You're so damn frustrating! Leave!" He orders and faces her. With a sprint, he brushed her through the wall.

"Leave now!" He yelled again.

It's so strange that she didn't flicker at his yelling, most women will become a whimpering mess but here is this woman, looking at him with so much hatred.

"Tell me, why do you hate peach?" Ignoring his alarming hands on her shoulder, she asked without letting out a sign of pain.

"Fuck you!" He utter. His lips suddenly landed on hers, it was a way to vent his anger. Instead of breaking things, he found this as a new way.

It either he consumes her or she consumes him or...