CHAPTER TWO

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EDISON POV

        I didn't really like long introductions so if ever you want to knew me better then read my profile below. 

Name: Lord Edison Granger-Maxwell, Duke of Sherwood

Age: 27 years old

Sex: Male 

Birthdate: February 18, 1987

Birthplace: Cebu, Philippines 

Nationality: British but half Filipino as well

Address: Chateu de la Rose Noire, Disley, Cheshire, England (Chateu of the Black Rose)

Occupation: CEO of Black Rose Co., Board of Director and President of Wolf Industries. 

Hobbies: Working 24/7

Interests: Just my work

Dislike: I hate people that are stupid (period)

Family: Both of my parents died a long time and I don't have any particular legal siblings but I have 2 younger half-brothers and one eldest half-sister all of them were due to my father's marital affairs. (complicated family, right?)

     

          I'm a very private person so if you have more questions, I'm afraid I couldn't answer that. Plus, I had a jetlag since I just arrived from England here in Manila so I'm not a mood.

        When I exited from my private jet, the warm breeze and the bright sunlight welcomed me. It should have brighten up my mood but it made it worst. I looked around the tarmac and the only person greeted me was Mr. Santos, my executive assistant  in the Philippines, who was waiting for me outside from a black Rolls and Royce car which was parked beside him. I slowly descended the stairs and walked briskly towards him. 

        "Welcome to the Philippines Your Grace" he greeted politely as he opened the car door for me. I completely ignored him and just hopped inside. When he made sure I was comfortable and all of my luggages were inside at the back of the car. He got in and instructed the driver to go to the hotel of which were I would stay for the next couple of days. I gradually closed my eyes when the car drove off from the tarmac and just fell asleep. However, I couldn't even do that because the dream kept popping in and when I opened my eyes again were already at EDSA Even though it's been years since I came here but I stil remembered the heavy traffics in Manila. 

        I properly sat and cleared my throat when I spoke "Are we there yet Mr. Santos?" when he heard my voice he was startled but he answered nevertheless. 

        "Not yet your grace" I looked at the car window and the traffice was really heavy and perhaps it would take us at least an hour or so to reached the hotel. Things haven't change I thought. 

        "What is my schedule for today?" when I asked him, he suddenly got his organizer and checked it. 

        "After you check in sir you are going to interview some advertisiment agencies of which our PR department recommended for our ad campaign for the new Black Rose Hotel and Condominium in the afternoon"  

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