Runaway Groom

ollowed through seemed to reflect Scott's disbelief. "You better stop this

ring her son's words, but she c

ath. Marzia heaves deeply, collecting her accumulating anger that dates back to their first day. "I'm not stupid, Scott. After what you did to me,

a mistake," Scott warne

t I'm not. I have a degree for God's sake. I was first in my class, constantly! But you know what you did? You never let me live my life and

es shifted to the side. "Don't put it like that. I'v

n is final, Scott. Let's end this. Goodbye." She wass about to walk past the man whi

ned as he looked back at her raging gaze. On the side, Ruth's jaw dropped. She quickly ran next t

ked away as if she was really ready to leave everything else. 'From now on, I'll be li

luggage in the trunk before sitting on the shotgun

ve much, so it di

e car and curiously asked, "By the way,

huckled.

you guys crossed paths?

with a proud smile, Marzia looked at Den

gawking expression and squealed in

.

Company. It's one of the most coveted companies in Italy. Interns try their best to be one of their permanent employees, business investors show tr

ve thing about this company that

stations, in addition to their overseas media reach. Also, they manage artists from north to south with their entertainment

e to strengthen the Paris station, though it still seemed like it wouldn't do well for the month

r. Judging by its playful rhythm, it's obviously Romeo, so Ian didn't bother lookin

. Indeed, Ian is a good boss that often spends time with his secretary, or maybe, he just didn't have much friends. Still, he wa

estors in Paris. He said that Mr. Calloway was about to offer him some money but once he figured M

per. "Don't worry. The investor's trust is in me. I doubt tha

ant my company?" Romeo suggestively asked. He's usua

50% higher than mine. I n

siting his family would be nice for once. His family lives in the eastern part of the city, and he has

ing. In reality, he was worried about Calloway's sneaky attempts of obtaining the company. Damien Calloway, a 60-year-old ma

he would be inherited by him too. "Damn it..." he audibly murmured. As he rested for a minute, his

asked himself. Ian didn't know why he was having such a dilemma, especially since it was about some

his phone back on the table. Ian went back to checking the files, but a few more seconds later, he lo

.

er things in one of her empty closets. "That didn't take much space, eh?

you that I'll do my best to pass all the job ap

fore dragging Marzia to the kitchen. In the next moments, the two girl frie

ll nor big, but it's decent enough for two people to live in. She has one bedroom, a cute living room, and a

ladies," Deniece toasts as s

with a smi

rzia has only taken a sip before a call interrupted her. Her forehead crinkles upon

r glass down. "

with a disappointed glower. And then, s