The sa day as evening fell, a number of black cars arrived at Sterling mansion. Which after a while, was cleared except for a couple of cars. And there was soone again visiting Senior Sterling, and this was different from the dull environnt in the room, when the second branch of the family had co to visit Senior Sterling.
Right now, there atmosphere of the room was pleasant, and number of snacks were kept on the small table beside the bed and the couch. Senior Sterling was sitting on the couch, and Dante and Calix were sitting right beside the bed on the couch.
"You punk! Just because I am growing old, how did you forget visiting this old man?! Have you started becoming unfilial! If I wouldn’t have called you, you wouldn’t have even co to see , huh?" Senior Sterling complained.
Dante, now having a more sophisticated and regal aura around him, than what he had four years ago, he smiled at Senior Sterling apologetically, and said, "Grandpa, how do you even manage to make feel this guilty when you know exactly what my situation is?"
He rubbed the back of his neck. And he saw Senior Sterling huff. But behind that huff, Dante could see the mischievous look on his face as he was just teasing him.
"Yes, yes. Now you have beco, The Dante Lancaster, the CEO of the leading security firm. Why would you even bother eting now. You have been a very busy person." Senior Sterling waved his hand teasing him.
Dante laughed and shook his head, "But Grandpa, I have been calling you quite often." "But it is still different!"
Calix looked at Dante and then Senior Sterling, the situation felt a little awkward to him. But then both of them started laughing. Oh well, I should have known.
Then Senior Sterling looked at Dantre, observing him from head to toe before smirking, "Young man, you look more handso today for so reason."
Dante blinked before pursing his lips, and said, "Grandpa, you..." Dante was not very well with taking complints. Though, he would get them almost a hundred every day. But he would just shake it off usually with a smile. But Senior Sterling complinting him was different. "Grandfather? Do I not look good looking normally?"
To his question, Senior Sterling shook his head and said, "No, I did not say that. What I am saying is, you look very charming naturally. But today, you are just looking more better. Like you are glowing, huh?"
And Dante pursed his lips, his cheeks turning warm, shying.
Calix looked at Dante from the corner of his eyes, rolling his own eyes. There we go again. Only if Senior Sterling knew. Huh!
*** Last night***
Caix was urgently called over to Dante’s place, where he arrived in a hurry, wondering what might have happened. As Dante sounded very serious in the call/ But when he arrived, he found Dante sitting in a room, scattered with different kinds of suits and watches, and other n accessories. And a big group of stylists were standing at once corner of the room, looking at Dante, who was sitting in the middle, with his arms folded.
And he looked very pissed about sothing and also in deep thought.
’What is happening here?’ Calix wondered, but he had an intuition that whatever it was, it is bad. But not that bad- bad, where they find themselves amidst a crisis at work. But it was a different kind of bad, where Calix felt that his ntal health was going to suffer.
And well it was. Because that was exactly what happened. "B- Boss? What’s wrong?" he asked stamringly.
Dante looked at him, and said, "Help choose an outfit and look for tomorrow."
"..." For a mont, Calix believed that he heard whatever he heard wrong. "Uh- Sorry?"
Nut the next second, Dante passed him a glare and said, "Calix, are you losing your hearing? I said help choose an outfit. Now stop standing like a stone over there. And get to work." Calix broke himself from the shock and looked at him bewilderedly. Oh, so I did not hear it wrong. He as indeed saying that. But why?!
"B- Boss. Why are you asking for that? I an you have never asked help for it before?" he did not understand anything. But then he saw Dante pass him a a death glare again and said, "Don’t you know what is tomorrow?"
"Huh? Tomorrow?" Calix could swear on his life that his mind had gone blank. Because this situation had made it. And he blurted it out.
And his answer had made Dante successfully even more pissed out and he said, "Calix, have you lost it? How can you not rember that my grandfather in law has invited over to his house tomorrow?" Dante looked dead serious about it.
"Huh? Grandfather in what?" Calix murmured to himself. Tomorrow... weren’t they invited over to Senior Sterling’s mansion. Uh- Wait! "..." Calix did not know what to say or even think about it. Because how could he not see it coming?
And tomorrow is also the day when I am going to et my wife officially after four whole years, and also my son for the very first ti. Do I not have to look presentable. Haven’t you heard that the first impression is the last impression? Dante said with utmost seriousness. And at this point, Calix did not even know how he should react. Because *sigh* he did not know.
It has been four years, and in the four years, Dante only a only obsession and goal. Dove. For the last four years, he did every thing to bring the Fort groups at the top, and eliminate anything that would posses power to render in incapable to protect Dove and his son. He brought Fort Groups to the top.
And all these years, he make short trips to where Dove and her son lived, from ti to ti and would observe them from afar. He had vowed to himself that he would co and get them with he would finally make it. And now he did. And by fate, before he could do sothing himself, Senior Sterling invited him to his place. And they also ca to know that Dove would also be returning ho back that day. And Dante had ntally prepared that he was going to et them officially today no matter what.
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