CHAPTER THREE

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                          Asad Aziz

"did you call them from the company?,I don't want any issues" I asked my assistant and my beastfriend Hamza ,we came from Italy a week ago to my homeland Algeria I was not being able to visit our company until today coming back here feels unreal and I have mixed feelings about this beautiful country of mine

My mother and Hamza tried to talk to me out of it,but I wanted to,and I had to,not being able to confront what has left a scar in your past is something I don't want to be a skeptical to my future

"Yes I did,they had to add somethings up since the head director of the design department was not so happy with the results of the last ones " he replied making me look at him with a frown

"Why would he complain,the sales were good and we got more than five offers of investments "

"He always has something to say about everything, employees's words not mine"he said with a sigh

"Make sure to get me all the designs of the last season and let's have a meeting with the department when we get there,I don't want this to get in the way"i replied not seeming to enjoy what I'm hearing about this man

"Of course sir"

"Hamza,we are not at work ,and you are my beastfrind,how many times do I have to correct that" I said not liking how he always calls me sir

"I know that but since half of the time we are working I got used to it" he said with a small laugh making me give him a smile

"You shouldn't,you will be fired soon if you did and you are still young"I said seriously making him look at me like a little child and that had to get a Small laugh out of me

"You sacred me ,don't do this to me ,I'm older than you ,I'm not that young"oh he definitely didn't like that

"You are one year older than me" I laughed even more making him laugh too,I only laugh this much with him ,he has been there with me through my tough times,and he plays a big role in my life,i will always see him as my brother not my PA or best friend

"You look like a child when you get startled by something,i thought you are old" I said after a while being a little calmed now

"You are the only one who startles me so suddenly I stop malfunctioning , that's your fault big guy"he said with a glare seeiming to get offended

"You should be used to me like this by now,we grew up together dude"

"Oh well people often change and maybe your cold aura made me think you are not as energetic and loving of life like you used to be when we were kids" he replied making my smile drop,he is right,I have changed I became colder and less expressive but I can't help it,the world is too cruel,i have seen that at a young age making it hard to do anything normally but I would never hurt the people i love,and the ones I care about I should have made that clear

"I might not be the same,but you are special man,you are my brother,I would never be cold to you by any means "i said patting his shoulder making him smile

"And if I ever did,well just punch the life out of me "i joked making the both of us laugh

"Sir we are here"mr.amar the chauffeur said but I don't like to call him with such ,he is more than that,he is a like a father figure to me

"Mr.amar,you are not to refer to me with that,please just call me Asad "I said feeling frustrated

He only gave me a chuckle making me let out a huff

Getting out of the car i adjusted my suit coat and started walking inside,once I stepped in I saw everyone turn their heads looking at me with questioning eyes and some of them are judging ones,of course I'm used to that,I'm used to looks and whispers and talks but it doesn't effect me anymore,and if anyone disrespect me I shall know how to deal with that.

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