(5 years ago)
"What are you saying, Rafael?" Mr. Barter wasn’t expecting such a silly decision from the business tycoon Rafael Sinclair.
"Do you even realize what you’re saying? You don’t know this girl except for what she told you about her being your wife. What if she flees after getting your property?"
Rafael who was leaning back in his seat with his eyes closed, smiled lazily, "She has already fled, Mr. Barter," he finally opened his eyes, "Guess what? She left without telling me. Without taking a penny. Yet, she has taken my precious things."
Barter’s eyes shot up in disbelief, "She stole something from you?"
"Not exactly stole. Mr. Barter. She is pregnant with my kids," he then looked into the older man’s eyes, "I need help and you’re the only one I can trust. No one should know about this deal. Not my mom. Not Valerie."
"What if," he bent over, lowering his voice, "Mrs. Sinclair comes to know about it?"
Rafael flinched at the use of his words, "Stop calling her Mrs. Sinclair when she isn’t,"
Barter got quiet after that. He didn’t know how to convince this man, not to do it with himself, "You are pulling the rug out, from under your feet, Rafael. I can’t let you destroy your family’s wealth. Your grandfather and father made it to the top as billionaires. But you have to take it several steps ahead. Once this girl knows what you have done, she won’t take a minute to take advantage of it."
Rafael who was absentmindedly playing with the paperweight, abruptly let go of it, causing it to spin and slide to the other side of the desk, "She won’t do any such thing. If she is the woman who has been living with me for the past two years, then we only need each other, Mr. Barter. I realized it late, and I need to correct it now. Help me in making everything right for her."
Barter watched Rafael who looked like a completely different person to him. He had seen him growing up and this was the first time he was being this crazy.
"If something happens to me, Valerie and Mom won’t take a minute to get their hands on this property. Marissa is the one who deserves it. There aren’t any wedding pictures, and I need to come up with something smart. This is the only way. If something happens to me in the future, she won’t get a dime. There won’t be any proof that we got married or those kids share my DNA. It’s better if I transfer all assets in her name," he then got up from his seat and rounded the table to get close to Barter.
"I’m seeing what no one can see," he leaned his hip against the edge of the desk, "This wealth made them do such crazy things. I don’t know about my mom’s crazy obsession with blonde girls. For now, I can’t question either of them unless I find her and win her heart."
Barter eased back a little, his lips curled up in a wry smile, "Win her heart? Are you..." he cleared his throat, "do you mean to say that... the president of Sinclair Industries has fallen for..."
"Yeah. Sort of," Rafael bit back the smile but Barter could see happiness in his eyes along with the guilt that he couldn’t stop Marissa from leaving Sangua City.
"Fine! If you think, this should be done then give me a day. The documents will be on your desk tomorrow," Barter then started rubbing the nape of his neck, "Can you please sit down? My poor neck is starting to strain."
With a smirk, Rafael went back to his seat and closed his eyes, "Barter!"
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