Dona was never the kind of woman to play by the rules. When her father died, leaving behind an empire that many thought was too big for her to handle, she proved them all wrong. She stepped into his shoes without hesitation, determined to command th...
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Narrative:
The next morning, Kimura was in a good mood after the successful dinner with Dona the day before.
He was dressed for work and sat at his dining table for delicious breakfast. While he ate, he received a call from Hiroyuki.
"Good morning, father," he greeted gleefully.
"I see you are in a very good mood this morning, Kimura,"
"I am,"
"What is this that I hear about you and miss Mondello?"
Kimura sighed and leaned back into his seat.
"What did you hear, Oyabun?"
"Come and see me this morning. So we talk,"
"Can't do. I have work, remember?" Kimura replied, taking a mouthful of the meal in front of him.
"I want to see you now, Kimura," Hiroyuki stated seriously.
"Okay, okay. See you at 7PM when I get off work. Have a good day, father," he replied and immediately hung up.
Kimura dropped his fork, exasperated.
"Great. I just lost my appetite and my good mood,"
He stood and went to the elevator where two of his men waited for him with his suitcase in hand.
"Let's go," ~~
Once in the backseat of his car, Kimura was greeted by his driver before they drove off. A few minutes later, they arrived the headquarters of the Toyokawa conglomerate.
"Kenta..." Kimura called his driver.
"Yes, Oyabun ?" the man replied, looking at Kimura from the front mirror of the expensive car.
Kimura leaned forward with a little smile and patted his shoulder. Kenta immediately froze.
"Now tell me, Kenta," Kimura started. " Why the fuck, did you tell my father about my night with Dona?"
Kenta was now as rigid as a corpse.
"I- I did n- not. I did not, Oyabun! I swear!"
"Kenta, I sent all my men away to rest, last night. Just so I could be alone with miss Mondello. And, my chef has never even met my father. Plus, I caught you staring hard at miss Mondello and I last night. And so, dear Kenta, this leaves me with no other culprit buuuut..."
