Chapter 77: 76
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Hearing this, Hazel got really pissed off. Didn't Enzo say she could call him anytime, and now some woman was answering his phone, telling her he had no time for her?
Hazel cut the call and threw the phone on the bed. Her mood was obviously ruined. Didn't Enzo say he was going to meet his parents? Then why was he with another woman? Was she his girlfriend? Ya, maybe that's true, and just by thinking about it, Enzo was with someone. She felt better.
The woman looked at the phone and was relieved when Hazel cut the call. She purposely talked vaguely and gave an impression that there may be something going on between her and Enzo. She went upstairs in the same direction Enzo went, and she stood at the study room door and reapplied her lipstick and perfume before going inside.
"Hey, you left your phone downstairs," the woman said.
Enzo narrowed his eyes at her and snapped, "You know you need to knock on the door."
"The woman flinched from his harsh tone, and he continued, "Who told you to touch my things?"
"I… I thought you may need it ", the woman stammered.
"Just because you are my mother's guess, I am tolerating you, but I see you are crossing your limit. Don't think I am unaware of your intentions. Now get out of my room," Enzo growled.
The woman got scared when he screamed at her. His eyes were so scary that she immediately ran out of the room. Enzo continued his work, and after a long time, he checked his phone, only to see that Hazel had called him, so he called her back, but she did not answer his calls.
Enzo waited and waited, but not even a message or call from Hazel came. After dinner, his patience had worn out, and he sent a message saying, if she did not pick his call, then he would call the landline.
Hazel read his message and instantly became alert. If he calls her, then the entire house will learn about them, and she will have to explain why she was spending so much time with Enzo.
She called him, and Enzo asked, "Were you busy?"
"No," Hazel replied.
"Then why did you not pick up my calls?" Enzo scowled.
"I did not feel like it," Hazel scoffed.
"Hazel, what is this attitude? What happened now?" He did not know when she would have mood swings. Everything will be good, then suddenly she will start acting as if they are strangers.
"You were so busy, so I thought not to disturb you," Hazel complained.
"I am never busy for you," Enzo said. He even texts her during important meetings. Only she has the permission to disturb him for the rest of his life.
"Liar," Hazel accused him.
"Why will I lie to you?" Enzo pinched the tip of his nose.
"I called you to ask you about a doubt I had, but your girlfriend said I cannot talk with you." Hazel might not notice, but there was jealousy in her tone.
"Girlfriend? What are you talking about?" Enzo was confused.
"Then who was that woman who talked to me this afternoon?" Hazel questioned.
After a few seconds, something flashed in Enzo's mind, and he understood everything. The woman had picked Hazel's call and gave her the impression that they were dating. From the beginning, Enzo knew the woman was trying to flirt with him, but he never expected her to do something like this. If she was in front of him right now, then he would have really taught her a lesson.
"She is my mother's guest," Enzo explained.
"Oh, then why did she touch your phone?" Hazel was now relieved but still a little bit uncomfortable that Enzo let someone into his personal space.
"My mistake. I will never let this happen again," Enzo assured her.
Even though they were hot in a relationship yet, they sure acted like they were in one. Hazel was already telling him what to do while Enzo obeyed it without a second thought.
"You know, Travis, never lets anyone touch his phone, including me," Hazel stated. The fact that he did not let his sister touch his phone was because he was chatting 24/7 with Aria. He did not want anyone to discover their relationship.
"Fine, I will learn from him," Enzo chuckled.
"Hmm, good," Hazel said strictly.
"Now, tell me, why did you call me?" Enzo asked.
"I had some doubts while I was studying," Hazel replied.
"Someone is being studious. Ask your question," Enzo grinned.
"I am a very dedicated student," Hazel opened the textbook and asked all the doubts. They talked for about an hour and then went to bed.
It was the weekend, and usually every week, the aristocratic heirs and their families met at one of their houses. When Aurora asked Enzo to join them, he straightaway refused, saying he had some work to do.
Dimitri climbed down the stairs and instructed the maid to get some files from the study room. Aurora rolled her eyes and said that Ava would not let Tristan do any work today and everyone would meet to enjoy and relax.
When Enzo learned they were going to the Ambrosio mansion, he became alert and thought about how he could take back what he said to his mother.
Enzo pretended to check some messages on his mobile and, after a few seconds, stated, "Oh no, the investor's flight has been delayed, and they're coming tomorrow."
"Why should you stay alone at home, join us," Aurora said.
"Okay, fine." Enzo acted as if he was doing something for his mother's sake.
They reached the venue, and Enzo's eyes searched for Hazel because except for her, everyone was present. He went to the lawn to see if she was there, and luckily she was.
There was an enormous table at the center, and there stood Hazel, like a beautiful fairy. She was wearing a white knee-length single-strap dress. Her black hair was flowing in the air, and sometimes it would go across her face and disturb whatever work she was doing. She had minimal makeup on, pink lipstick, and mascara, and gave off a pure, innocent vibe.
She was holding a bunch of red roses and trying to arrange them into the vase. The maids came and offered to help her, but she refused. A small smile played on her lips as the sun shone on her. She looked like a painting.
Note -
Hi everyone , a little note about the irregular updates.
As many of you know I was on a vacation and returned on 20 th. I had taken leave from office and now I am completing the pending work which is taking most of my time . So thats the reason for delay and I want to apologize to you all .
Just give me another three four days and I will resume back to updating regulary .
Thanks a lot for supporting and understanding .
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Hearing this, Hazel got really pissed off. Didn't Enzo say she could call him anytime, and now some woman was answering his phone, telling her he had no time for her?
Hazel cut the call and threw the phone on the bed. Her mood was obviously ruined. Didn't Enzo say he was going to meet his parents? Then why was he with another woman? Was she his girlfriend? Ya, maybe that's true, and just by thinking about it, Enzo was with someone. She felt better.
The woman looked at the phone and was relieved when Hazel cut the call. She purposely talked vaguely and gave an impression that there may be something going on between her and Enzo. She went upstairs in the same direction Enzo went, and she stood at the study room door and reapplied her lipstick and perfume before going inside.
"Hey, you left your phone downstairs," the woman said.
Enzo narrowed his eyes at her and snapped, "You know you need to knock on the door."
"The woman flinched from his harsh tone, and he continued, "Who told you to touch my things?"
"I… I thought you may need it ", the woman stammered.
"Just because you are my mother's guess, I am tolerating you, but I see you are crossing your limit. Don't think I am unaware of your intentions. Now get out of my room," Enzo growled.
The woman got scared when he screamed at her. His eyes were so scary that she immediately ran out of the room. Enzo continued his work, and after a long time, he checked his phone, only to see that Hazel had called him, so he called her back, but she did not answer his calls.
Enzo waited and waited, but not even a message or call from Hazel came. After dinner, his patience had worn out, and he sent a message saying, if she did not pick his call, then he would call the landline.
Hazel read his message and instantly became alert. If he calls her, then the entire house will learn about them, and she will have to explain why she was spending so much time with Enzo.
She called him, and Enzo asked, "Were you busy?"
"No," Hazel replied.
"Then why did you not pick up my calls?" Enzo scowled.
"I did not feel like it," Hazel scoffed.
"Hazel, what is this attitude? What happened now?" He did not know when she would have mood swings. Everything will be good, then suddenly she will start acting as if they are strangers.
"You were so busy, so I thought not to disturb you," Hazel complained.
"I am never busy for you," Enzo said. He even texts her during important meetings. Only she has the permission to disturb him for the rest of his life.
"Liar," Hazel accused him.
"Why will I lie to you?" Enzo pinched the tip of his nose.
"I called you to ask you about a doubt I had, but your girlfriend said I cannot talk with you." Hazel might not notice, but there was jealousy in her tone.
"Girlfriend? What are you talking about?" Enzo was confused.
"Then who was that woman who talked to me this afternoon?" Hazel questioned.
After a few seconds, something flashed in Enzo's mind, and he understood everything. The woman had picked Hazel's call and gave her the impression that they were dating. From the beginning, Enzo knew the woman was trying to flirt with him, but he never expected her to do something like this. If she was in front of him right now, then he would have really taught her a lesson.
"She is my mother's guest," Enzo explained.
"Oh, then why did she touch your phone?" Hazel was now relieved but still a little bit uncomfortable that Enzo let someone into his personal space.
"My mistake. I will never let this happen again," Enzo assured her.
Even though they were hot in a relationship yet, they sure acted like they were in one. Hazel was already telling him what to do while Enzo obeyed it without a second thought.
"You know, Travis, never lets anyone touch his phone, including me," Hazel stated. The fact that he did not let his sister touch his phone was because he was chatting 24/7 with Aria. He did not want anyone to discover their relationship.
"Fine, I will learn from him," Enzo chuckled.
"Hmm, good," Hazel said strictly.
"Now, tell me, why did you call me?" Enzo asked.
"I had some doubts while I was studying," Hazel replied.
"Someone is being studious. Ask your question," Enzo grinned.
"I am a very dedicated student," Hazel opened the textbook and asked all the doubts. They talked for about an hour and then went to bed.
It was the weekend, and usually every week, the aristocratic heirs and their families met at one of their houses. When Aurora asked Enzo to join them, he straightaway refused, saying he had some work to do.
Dimitri climbed down the stairs and instructed the maid to get some files from the study room. Aurora rolled her eyes and said that Ava would not let Tristan do any work today and everyone would meet to enjoy and relax.
When Enzo learned they were going to the Ambrosio mansion, he became alert and thought about how he could take back what he said to his mother.
Enzo pretended to check some messages on his mobile and, after a few seconds, stated, "Oh no, the investor's flight has been delayed, and they're coming tomorrow."
"Why should you stay alone at home, join us," Aurora said.
"Okay, fine." Enzo acted as if he was doing something for his mother's sake.
They reached the venue, and Enzo's eyes searched for Hazel because except for her, everyone was present. He went to the lawn to see if she was there, and luckily she was.
There was an enormous table at the center, and there stood Hazel, like a beautiful fairy. She was wearing a white knee-length single-strap dress. Her black hair was flowing in the air, and sometimes it would go across her face and disturb whatever work she was doing. She had minimal makeup on, pink lipstick, and mascara, and gave off a pure, innocent vibe.
She was holding a bunch of red roses and trying to arrange them into the vase. The maids came and offered to help her, but she refused. A small smile played on her lips as the sun shone on her. She looked like a painting.
Note -
Hi everyone , a little note about the irregular updates.
As many of you know I was on a vacation and returned on 20 th. I had taken leave from office and now I am completing the pending work which is taking most of my time . So thats the reason for delay and I want to apologize to you all .
Just give me another three four days and I will resume back to updating regulary .
Thanks a lot for supporting and understanding .
Hearing this, Hazel got really pissed off. Didn't Enzo say she could call him anytime, and now some woman was answering his phone, telling her he had no time for her?Hazel cut the call and threw the phone on the bed. Her mood was obviously ruined. Didn't Enzo say he was going to meet his parents? Then why was he with another woman? Was she his girlfriend? Ya, maybe that's true, and just by thinking about it, Enzo was with someone. She felt better.The woman looked at the phone and was relieved when Hazel cut the call. She purposely talked vaguely and gave an impression that there may be something going on between her and Enzo. She went upstairs in the same direction Enzo went, and she stood at the study room door and reapplied her lipstick and perfume before going inside."Hey, you left your phone downstairs," the woman said.Enzo narrowed his eyes at her and snapped, "You know you need to knock on the door.""The woman flinched from his harsh tone, and he continued, "Who told you to touch my things?""I I thought you may need it ", the woman stammered."Just because you are my mother's guess, I am tolerating you, but I see you are crossing your limit. Don't think I am unaware of your intentions. Now get out of my room," Enzo growled.The woman got scared when he screamed at her. His eyes were so scary that she immediately ran out of the room. Enzo continued his work, and after a long time, he checked his phone, only to see that Hazel had called him, so he called her back, but she did not answer his calls.Enzo waited and waited, but not even a message or call from Hazel came. After dinner, his patience had worn out, and he sent a message saying, if she did not pick his call, then he would call the landline.Hazel read his message and instantly became alert. If he calls her, then the entire house will learn about them, and she will have to explain why she was spending so much time with Enzo.She called him, and Enzo asked, "Were you busy?""No," Hazel replied."Then why did you not pick up my calls?" Enzo scowled."I did not feel like it," Hazel scoffed."Hazel, what is this attitude? What happened now?" He did not know when she would have mood swings. Everything will be good, then suddenly she will start acting as if they are strangers."You were so busy, so I thought not to disturb you," Hazel complained."I am never busy for you," Enzo said. He even texts her during important meetings. Only she has the permission to disturb him for the rest of his life."Liar," Hazel accused him."Why will I lie to you?" Enzo pinched the tip of his nose."I called you to ask you about a doubt I had, but your girlfriend said I cannot talk with you." Hazel might not notice, but there was jealousy in her tone."Girlfriend? What are you talking about?" Enzo was confused."Then who was that woman who talked to me this afternoon?" Hazel questioned.After a few seconds, something flashed in Enzo's mind, and he understood everything. The woman had picked Hazel's call and gave her the impression that they were dating. From the beginning, Enzo knew the woman was trying to flirt with him, but he never expected her to do something like this. If she was in front of him right now, then he would have really taught her a lesson."She is my mother's guest," Enzo explained."Oh, then why did she touch your phone?" Hazel was now relieved but still a little bit uncomfortable that Enzo let someone into his personal space."My mistake. I will never let this happen again," Enzo assured her.Even though they were hot in a relationship yet, they sure acted like they were in one. Hazel was already telling him what to do while Enzo obeyed it without a second thought."You know, Travis, never lets anyone touch his phone, including me," Hazel stated. The fact that he did not let his sister touch his phone was because he was chatting 24/7 with Aria. He did not want anyone to discover their relationship."Fine, I will learn from him," Enzo chuckled."Hmm, good," Hazel said strictly."Now, tell me, why did you call me?" Enzo asked."I had some doubts while I was studying," Hazel replied."Someone is being studious. Ask your question," Enzo grinned."I am a very dedicated student," Hazel opened the textbook and asked all the doubts. They talked for about an hour and then went to bed.It was the weekend, and usually every week, the aristocratic heirs and their families met at one of their houses. When Aurora asked Enzo to join them, he straightaway refused, saying he had some work to do.Dimitri climbed down the stairs and instructed the maid to get some files from the study room. Aurora rolled her eyes and said that Ava would not let Tristan do any work today and everyone would meet to enjoy and relax.When Enzo learned they were going to the Ambrosio mansion, he became alert and thought about how he could take back what he said to his mother.Enzo pretended to check some messages on his mobile and, after a few seconds, stated, "Oh no, the investor's flight has been delayed, and they're coming tomorrow.""Why should you stay alone at home, join us," Aurora said."Okay, fine." Enzo acted as if he was doing something for his mother's sake.They reached the venue, and Enzo's eyes searched for Hazel because except for her, everyone was present. He went to the lawn to see if she was there, and luckily she was.There was an enormous table at the center, and there stood Hazel, like a beautiful fairy. She was wearing a white knee-length single-strap dress. Her black hair was flowing in the air, and sometimes it would go across her face and disturb whatever work she was doing. She had minimal makeup on, pink lipstick, and mascara, and gave off a pure, innocent vibe.She was holding a bunch of red roses and trying to arrange them into the vase. The maids came and offered to help her, but she refused. A small smile played on her lips as the sun shone on her. She looked like a painting.Note - Hi everyone , a little note about the irregular updates.As many of you know I was on a vacation and returned on 20 th. I had taken leave from office and now I am completing the pending work which is taking most of my time . So thats the reason for delay and I want to apologize to you all . Just give me another three four days and I will resume back to updating regulary .Thanks a lot for supporting and understanding .
