Love against Law

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I hope you wouldn't be confused with my characters. But you can imagine whom you want them to be :) Also, I edited some parts before this chapter. Mine's not refreshing and shows no changes when I read, but I am sure I published the edited parts I make. I think my wattpad is broken or something.

Pumasok na ako sa opisina ni Luke at umupo sa upuan sa table nya. I started to arrange the folders that are scattered. Then I turned on his MacBook at ang Apple na Computer nya to check for emails and check the ratings of the company's income for 1 week.

After 1 hour of checking and replying to all the emails, I heard a knock on the door. This shouldn't be probably Gigi right?

"Oh. Alessia? What brought you here?" I smiled awkwardly after knowing there's a trace of French accent on my voice.

I cleared my throat.

"Um, Mrs. Sanchez, eto po yung kailangan permahan, na approve na po ng Board yan 2 months ago at pirma mo nalang po ang kulang para malabas ang pera sa bangko para ma start na ang--"

"Geez. Alessia relax." I chuckled. Mukhang kinakabahan sya eh.

"You may leave, I'll just read this okay?" And she nod. As I started to read, my thoughts and heart stars racing.

FS-Sho company, Paris France

They are planning to make another branch of the shoe company. In Paris! As in Paris France!

You see, our company has a lot of 'shits' we don't just focus in Law universities, med school nor Accounting school. But Ford-Sanchez also has this Chain of hotels, restaurants, shoe company, fashion line, the ford-sanchez everest car, nor oyr beaches and even malls. And now, the shoe company. I know they were many FS Company around France but talking about our Shoeline, it's a different story because Luke is fond of shoes aand when extending new branches, if it means building that building by himself he would do that! And by staying there for the construction of the building it means Luke staying there!

2 months, stated here in the contract. No he can't stay there!

I immediately burned the papers in Luke's metal trashcan. I get my phone and shoulder bag, having my credit card and debit card, I left the office, calling my personal assistant, "Hello, Dara. Book me a flight to France by 3 PM"

I need to get back to France. I left once. 6 years ago. At saka ko na sila sinabihan sila Mama at Papa kung asan ako when I reached Amsterdam. After telling them that I'm there, I know pasusundan nila ako. So I Land travel to France. And start my another life, with my life.

Ps. Sorry for the errors. I'll fix it and I'll update soon. ✨