I love you till the end, Mr. Buenavista

They entered a structure before Samarra could complain to Ezekiel about her painful foot. Samarra observed numerous women staring at her and her companions. Some individuals greet Ezekiel, but he only responds with a forced smile to the women they pass. They halted across from the elevator.

“We’ll stop by Uncle Conrad’s office before we go to Dean Montserrat,” Ezekiel seemed to anticipate her thoughts. They’d been on the road for nearly 30 minutes after leaving the parking lot.

“Okay.”

She nodded without saying anything else. And another because her first class was still at nine a. m.

She grabbed Ezekiel’s hand and led him to the far end of the corridor as the elevator doors opened. She focused her attention on the signage above the door.

“Office Stieford,” she mumbled.

She furrowed her brow as she heard applause. When she saw Ezekiel, she smiled. There appears to be more nonsense on her mind.

“Miel. You’re an excellent reader. Bravo!”

“Tsk.” She glared at him and threatened to punch him.

Before knocking on the door, Ezekiel ruffled her hair and tried to squeeze her cheeks. Tsk!

“My godson, Zek, how are you? How are your parents doing?” Ezekiel receives greetings from the man.

The man was sitting in his swivel chair. He is a handsome older man, but his appearance highlights his beauty and sleek body. She guessed he was in his forties.

“This is Mr. Conrad Stieford, Samarra. My dashing Godfather.” Ezekiel introduces her to the man standing before them.

Mr. Conrad burst out laughing and walked over to Ezekiel.

“You haven’t faded yet, Zek. You know how to please me. You are my favorite godson out of all of them.” Ezekiel was upset by what Godfather Conrad had said.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Stieford. My name is Samarra Miel O ‘Harra,” she politely held out her hand.

“You’re far too formal. Iha. Please refer to me as Uncle Con or Daddy,” Uncle Conrad joked, holding her hand.

“My son’s name is Lorenzo. He’s your age, and I believe you’re the right girl for him-” Uncle Conrad said.

“She’s married, Uncle Con,” Ezekiel interrupted Uncle Conrad.

Uncle Conrad was stunned, with astonishment written all over his face.

“What is she? Is she a married woman? Who is it? You?” Uncle Conrad fixed his gaze on Ezekiel.

“Ouch!!” Ezekiel groaned after being headbutted by Uncle Conrad.

“Don’t tell me you’ve been divorced, and Samarra is your second wife? She’s too young for you,” Uncle Conrad said, puzzledly looking at her.

Looking at Uncle Conrad, Ezekiel scratched his chin. It doesn’t know what to say or how to say it. Because she still goes by the surname O’Harra.

“Please excuse me, yes! Ahmm… Uncle Con, yes! But I’m not married to Kiel. I’m married to Zachary.”

For the past eighteen years, Samarra felt embarrassed after explaining. She could see Uncle Conrad’s confusion and surprise on his face.

Uncle Conrad nodded as one of his hands held his chin. It seemed to absorb what she said.

Sorry, she’s not available for his son.

“Since when? Why didn’t Calvin invite me?”

“She married about a month ago; it’s too unexpected. You should have been invited, but according to Enzo, you’re not in the country at that time,” Ezekiel explained to Uncle Conrad.

“Okay, but dear Samarra. I still want you for my son,” said Uncle Conrad regretfully.

“So, let’s go to Lucas. As far as I know, two more transferees are coming in now. We’d better take Samarra with us. They are just the same course.” Uncle Conrad walked ahead of them.

“Is your Godfather aware of this? Have you told him we cannot tell anyone that I am married to your brother?” She spoke softly to Ezekiel.

“No, worries, I already told him as well as Montserrat, so relax!” Ezekiel’s encouragement to her. She’s a little nervous. They can face Zachary’s girlfriend. She just felt Ezekiel put his arm around her. So, she felt a little bit relieved.

“We’re here,” said Uncle Conrad before opening the door. She looked up at the written signage.

“Dean’s Office.”

“Really? Samarra? Will you read every sign?”

She glared at Ezekiel, believing he was teasing her once again. Tsk. Is it wrong to read signage? Is there a prohibition? Tss.

“Uncle Con.” The man was standing as they entered the Dean’s Office. The man hugged Uncle Conrad and kissed Ezekiel’s cheek.

“Damn it! Asshole!” Ezekiel’s annoyed cry to the man.

“You too. Brad, you have an excess of HB. Is it like that when there is no sex? “The man teased Ezekiel.

“Shut up! Lucas,” Ezekiel scolded Lucas angrily.

“Oops! My mouth.” Lucas apologized, especially to her.

She bowed. “Hi! I’m Samarra Miel O ‘Harra Buenavista. ”

“Oh, I’m Lucas Stieford Montserrat.”

“Zek, she’s the wife, you brother?”

Ezekiel just nodded.

“Oh, let’s sit down. Uncle Con, what do you want? Samarra? Zek?” asked Mr. Luke to them.

“I’m leaving. I have a meeting at ten o’clock,” Uncle Conrad informed them.

Uncle Con turned to look at her.

“Samarra, welcome to Stieford University. Next time, join Zek to play golf so we can talk, and we will teach you how to play,” Uncle Conrad said before finally leaving the Dean’s office.

“So, this will be your subject and schedule, Samarra. You don’t have to do anything; you can enter the first subject at nine o’clock.” Ezekiel picked it up and looked at what was written on the envelope.

“You will finish school today, at three o’clock. What? Are you going to start Buenavista Corporation now?” Ezekiel asks her as he hands over the envelope.

She nodded slightly and slipped the envelope. “Yes, I have been neglecting our business for a long time, and Daddy Calvin has also asked me regarding that. He said I need to help you,” she explained to Ezekiel.

“Wait, have you eaten yet?” Luke interrupts their conversation with Ezekiel.

“Not yet. That’s why we’re here for you to treat us,”

“So, it looks like I don’t want to be friends with you anymore, Zek. You’re wealthy and CEO, and then you want Dean’s to treat you?” said Lucas.

“Fine,” Ezekiel growled to Luke.

Samarra looked around at the two. She feels they have been friends for a long time because of their bullying.

“‘Let’s wait for the two transferees before we leave,” said Lucas. It was just a coincidence that there was a knock outside the door. Luke immediately went to the door to open the Man outside.

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