Chapter 4

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Philippines.

It's been a long time since I've been here. It is a beautiful country. On the plane, I was informed by Ian that the factory he had here was in Tacloban. Unfortunately, it was hit by the Typhoon Yolanda.

"Let's go up to our room I need to rest" He said.

"Our room? I clearly remember booking two rooms"

"I canceled it."

"Why?!"

"Because it would be more proper if we are at a near distance with each other. Don't you think so? Besides, I know you want it too"

Oh! The nerve if this man!

"What the-"

He placed his finger in my lips, shushing me down.

"No Profanities Ms. Summers there are children around"

"No, I don't. In fact, I will be getting another room for myself even if that means that I'll have to pay for it."

"And as your boss I clearly won't allow it"

"You're an ass. You're sleeping on the floor."

With one last glare, I walked towards the elevator leaving him clearly dumbfounded.

"So what's the agenda for today?" I asked my Oh so hot boss.

"We're gonna explore Manila. Since our plane for Tacloban leaves for tomorrow, there's nothing left to do but to explore."

"So, Where to first?"

"Intramuros"

I had the urge to laugh, but instead I asked him if he was serious. Which he replied to,

"And why would I be joking Ms.Summers?"

"I don't know I just don't think you're the type to visit Historical Places during your free time from work Mr. Schuartz"

'And what type did you think I am?"

"Correction, Do. The type who would go clubbing instead of roaming around a Beautiful and a Magical Place."

"Clubbing? At this time of the day? You must be out of your mind Ms. Summers. Need I remind you that it's only 3:00 pm" He smirked.

I blushed. "Well' must've been the Jet lag, Stop being so sarcastic. You know what I mean. You're a typical spoiled rich playboy"

I gasped when I felt he's breath near my ear. " Be careful of what you're saying Rachel. I might just prove you wrong."

With that, He entered the car.

'Look, There's Ice Cream!" I exclaimed. I pointed to the low class kind of cart.

"That's Dirty Ice Cream"

"It's just what it's called. It doesn't mean that it's dirty. Have you tried one before?"

"No"

"Good! There's a first time for everything."

'There's no way I'm eating that thing"

"Fine. Be that way then"

~5 minutes later~

(Rachel's eating her Ice Cream while Ian's staring at her)

"What a yummy treat on a very hot day! So good!" I moaned.

"Please stop moaning like that. Mini me doesn't appreciate it"

My eyes widened.

"Don't you have at least the decency to keep that kind of Rated things to yourself?!"

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