THIRD POV :
PART 2 - 5 YRS BEFORE
Upon stepping inside, he was immediately surrounded by an array of luxurious vehicles, including prestigious brands like BMW, Volvo, Lotus, Mercedes-Benz, Bentley, and Rolls-Royce, among others. It was a breathtaking experience for him, as he found himself gazing at these magnificent cars for the very first time, his eyes widening in astonishment at the sheer beauty and elegance of each model. He could hardly believe that he was witnessing such opulence in person, feeling a mix of excitement and disbelief wash over him. Meanwhile, a team of bodyguards was strategically positioned around the cars belonging to the president, high-ranking officials, and renowned designers, ensuring security and shielded from any potential harm.
His moment of joy was fleeting, as the instant he diverted his gaze from the luxurious cars, he felt the familiar anxiety creeping in about the upcoming fashion competition. Determined to regain his composure, he took a deep breath and wrapped his mind around the need for self-confidence. Just as he prepared to step forward with his right leg, a sudden loud noise pierced through the air, further aggravating his already frayed nerves. Frustrated, he couldn't help but think, "Why can't they all just enter together? It seems like the wealthy are so eager to flaunt their ill-gotten gains, disguising them as legitimate wealth—it's utterly so shameless."
As he snapped out of his reverie, his gaze fell upon a man pedaling furiously on a bike, and not just any bike, but a serious racing one. It struck him as utterly bizarre to see someone riding such a loud, flashy bike in the midst of a fashion event; honestly, who would choose to make such a statement in a place like this?
As he glanced over his bike, he couldn't help but notice the man standing nearby; there was something captivating about him. It was clear that this individual exuded a unique aesthetic charm, almost as if he were a living piece of art, effortlessly blending style and presence in a way that drew the eye and sparked admiration.
He finds himself searching for him, feeling a bit out of place at just 5'5" with small feet. After observing him for a while, he becomes lost in his own thoughts, exclaiming to himself, ''Oh mon dieu,'' as he reflects on his unfortunate luck that day. One of the main reasons for his distress is his heightened sensitivity to loud noises, which truly disrupts his peace. It's clear that this man is in need of some assistance. When a loud motorcycle roars into the scene, he contemplates offering some advice on proper etiquette, wishing to help him understand how his actions are affecting everyone around them. However, he ultimately decides against it, letting the thought slip away.
'' HE DON'T EVEN KNOW HIM WHY HE GIVE HIM HIS PERCIOUS MANLY MANNER TO THIS MAN '' . BOSS,JUST FORGET THIS MAN( BOSS - HE CALLS HIMSELF AS BOSS IN HIS MIND ) .
While it might be preferable for this individual to opt for a quieter bicycle, ultimately, it's not his concern. Instead of getting caught up in the noise of others' choices, perhaps he should concentrate on his own competitive pursuits and let others ride as they please.
At long last, it was showtime! After taking care of all the necessary arrangements, he set out to locate his model for a quick check on the preparations. As he made his way to the back, he unexpectedly collided with someone. When he looked up to see who it was, his heart raced as he recognized the biker man from before. Upon closer inspection, he noticed the man was dressed in an exquisite luxury suit, adorned with a stylish watch on his left wrist, complemented by Bluetooth devices in both ears. In that instant, he realized that this man was undeniably the handsome and alluring individual he had encountered, exuding an undeniable model-like aura. He felt an urge to apologize for the accidental bump, but before he could gather his thoughts, the striking figure melted away into the bustling crowd. With the opportunity to apologize slipping away, he decided to set aside his thoughts and hurried off to check on his model, eager to focus on the competition ahead.
NEXT CHAPTER,
WILL HE WIN COMPETITION OR LOSE ???
OR
WILL HE FIGURE OUT THE IDENTITY OF THE MYSTERY HANDSOME MAN OR NOT ??
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