Chapter 25:Bali~
Shane’s POV
After the 15 hours long plane ride to Bali we had to quickly head off to the hotel to put our luggage away, get changed and get ready to meet the partners for a casual outing before we start talking serious business. We had one day of fun with them before we began real talks and then until we got them to sign the contract, we wouldn’t get spare time off.
I didn’t have time to regain my senses on how I ended up sleeping on Andrea’s shoulder for the whole trip, but do you know what? It was comfortable.
After putting on a white v-neck shirt and a pair of jeans, I clipped on suspenders. Slipping on a pair of black trainers, I shoved my phone into my back pocket and my wallet in the other. I left the room and locked my room door and put the keys into my front pocket.
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I saw Mr. Hwang and Ryan at the lobby talking to each other. Making my way to them, I looked at what they were wearing. I was thinking that I was casual but they were the same – just without the suspenders and different type of shirts.
I heard steps behind me and it was Andrea.
I just stared at her heels that were in her hand. She put her right hand on my shoulder and quickly put them on. We all frowned at her.
“Look yeah, the lift broke down and I was not going to walk down stairs with heels on.” She defensively said.
“Is this your casual, Andrea?” Ryan asked. Mr. Hwang laughed.
“There has to be someone to make a good impression,” She flashed a sarcastic grin to him.
“Come on, kids. You’re making me feel old with your little arguments. We have some golf to play.”
I frowned. Golf? Seriously? Andrea groaned in front of me.
“Enjoy playing golf in heels,” Ryan said before chuckling to himself. Andrea smacked his arm.
“I have trainers in my bag, mind you.”
“So why did you come downstairs bare footed?”
“’Cos I’m Andrea Seto, I do it my way but I don’t have socks, damn!”
“Not so cool now are you,Andrea?” RYan said, earning a punch from Andrea.
I couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous at them being friendly, okay. Very jealous, but I couldn’t help it – especially when it was Ryan.
-End of POV-
“Ugh, I need to go to the loo. I’ll meet up with you guys indoors.” I said before walking off to the toilet. I didn’t really need the toilet but I had to take off my sunglasses because I didn’t want to come across as someone arrogant or some sort and I didn’t have enough time to put on eyeliner.
Usually I don’t care about how people see me but I wanted to have some fun in Bali, because it was freaking Bali! If the guy signs the contract quicker, the better!
While I was putting on my eyeliner I thought back to Shane. He did not seem like he had been ditched by me for the 2nd time. I guess its better off this way than being awkward with each other because Ryan would nag me forever to spill it out to him.
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I slowly walked to where we were supposed to meet the other “people”. I was expecting to see an Indonesian man with the other three guys but instead it was another Asian man.
Getting closer, I heard them converse in Korean. So they were Korean? Why were we in Bali then?
“Uhm…” I tried to speak.
“Oh, yes – this is Kim Heechul. He’s an assistant, like you.” Mr.Hwang introduced a feminine looking man to me.
I slightly bowed.
“I’m Andrea Seto, nice to meet you.” I put out my right hand and he gladly shook it.
“Yo ma bro! She’s ma twin yo!” He said while trying to get someone attention from behind me.
My eyes widened at his speech and laughed while turning back to see who it was.
Slightly struck by his extremely good looking appearance I became stiff until Ryan introduced me.
“This is Andrea, my assistant. Andrea, this is Lance Smith,” He said. I smiled but he just blankly stared at me.
He looked slightly flustered before turning away from looking at me.
What a strange guy.
I looked back and could see Shane with a dark face; he literally had a dark cloud above his head that was raining on him. What got him so moody?
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I picked up a golf club and walked to the golf ball. I gulped. I never did this before but I didn’t want to embarrass myself. Curse you Ryan for making me do this.
With my body facing straight out to the grass I tried to position the golf club in front of me but someone stopped me. I looked up at who it was, it was Lance.
He turned my body around and positioned my hands on the golf club.
“Have you never done this?” He asked.
I let out a nervous chuckle and bit my lip. “No?” I answered.
He put his hands around mine and stood behind me in the same position as I was in. He swung the club backwards once, then let it down but it didn’t hit the ball. He did the same once more and on the third time, he hit the ball far – and when I say far, I mean to the point where I didn’t even know what direction it went in.
When I lightly shook Lance off, he quickly let go.
“Thank you,” I smiled before walking past Ryan – passing him a glare.
“You know what Andrea? Bali is going to be extremely interesting and fun…” He said while glancing back at Shane who looked even worse than before. He looked like he was ready to kill someone, well… ready to kill Lance for whatever reason.
I sat down beside him, leaving an arm lengths space though but he came closer. He stared at me. “Why did you let him touch you? Where’s your engagement ring?” He literally demanded an answer out of me as if it was our engagement ring. You’d think he’d be happy I took it off but he’s asking me where it is instead? Gah,Shane Martinez! I don’t understand you at all!
“I took it off in the hotel and why wouldn’t I let him touch me?” I fought back but he frowned again while looking at Lance.
What the heck did Ryan mean by Bali being interesting? Hah! Not as if anyone other than SHane liked me here. Oh wait… was he jealous?
A grin crept up on my smile. Dayumn!Andrea! Get a hold of yourself! You’re not meant to like him anymore. I shook the thoughts out my head as the KC Kim guy came and sat beside me. I sighed. If he bothered me any longer I would seriously lose it but I had to admit, he was funny and outgoing. He’s the kind of guy that would entertain me day and night and I would never get annoyed of his sense of humour.
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HumorMy name is ANDREA SETO. I came along with a mission. A mission, that's correct. I came along with nasty intentions. Evil intentions, that's better. I came along with nothing but myself. On my own, that's right. I simply wanted revenge, a sweet one. ...