His soul-Chapter 339: Paris in Love

The important day when Gina and Lauren were supposed to go to Seattle became a day for the two girls to slack off in Andres’ room which is on the second floor. Lauren, who was excited about Andres, forced Gina to play in his room. That’s why at this time Andres must be willing to make his room a game area by Lauren who likes to rummage through his collection of game tapes before playing with Pedro, while Gina prefers to lie down while reading comics from her cellphone.

"It’s almost lunchtime, why don’t you go home, Lauren?" asked Andres curtly.

"I’m going to have lunch with you, Aunty Brigitta asked me to eat here earlier," Lauren replied quietly without taking her face away from the television where she was currently playing soccer with Pedro.

"Tch..."’

Andres’ words were stopped by Gina’s touch that landed on his arm.

"Your friend," said Andres in annoyance silently to Gina.

Gina smiled. "I’ll tidy up your room later."

Andres nodded his head slowly, his gaze returned to Lauren who was still calm with her game stick with Pedro.

Andres’ anger finally subsided when his mother came to his room, asking them all to come down to lunch together. As previously promised, when Lauren and Pedro came out of the room, Gina deftly cleaned up all the mess that her best friend had made.

"Why would you want to be friends with a girl like Lauren?" asked Andres curtly as he received the last game cassette from Gina’s hands.

Gina smiled. "Lauren is fine, Andres. She’s just been too excited this afternoon."

"Akh is it okay? She’s always like this, likes to mess with other people’s things. The proof is that if she’s with you, your room will become a broken ship too, right?"

"Yes, that’s what it is, but I’m happy to have Lauren. She’s a nice girl, after we work later we definitely won’t be like this again, Andres," Gina said softly, barely audible.

Sensing the change in his sister’s mood, Andres quickly approached Gina and hugged her tightly. "Sorry Sis, I didn’t mean to make you sad."

"It’s ok, let’s go downstairs. I’m already hungry, don’t let Lauren eat our lunch rations."

Andres immediately let go of his arms from Gina’s body instantly and ran quickly to the dining table, following Lauren and Pedro who had gone down first. Gina just chuckled at what Andres did. From the annoying behavior of Pedro and Lauren, the adorable behavior of the introverted Andres always managed to make Gina laugh.

Gina’s five years had been so beautiful with them, when she was about to follow Andres’ steps down, Gina suddenly remembered Diego’s email saying that her father had been hospitalized several times. The fear of loss suddenly haunts Gina.

"Daddy, are you all right now, Daddy?" Gina said quietly, her chest suddenly beating fast at this moment.

Although Julian has never communicated with Gina, the money given to Gina every month is always on time. Julian really made sure that Gina wasn’t understaffed at all, because even though Patrick’s salary was not too big in his office, all of Gina’s needs were well catered for.

Gina only came down to the first floor after her name was called again by her aunt who asked her to join immediately, after wiping her tears slowly Gina descended the stairs to the first floor to join Lauren and her family for lunch together. Once at the dinner table, Gina’s thoughts returned to her father in Barcelona.

Does her father eat on time, does her father eat well, does anyone accompany her father when it is time to eat? All these questions were running through Gina’s mind at this time, Gina became worried about her father after knowing that her father had divorced his wife not long after the bloody incident happened.

"What are you doing, honey? Was the food bad?" asked Brigitta softly, interrupting Gina’s thoughts.

"Eh?"

"Is the food bad?" Brigitta repeated her question again.

Gina shook her head. "It’s delicious, Aunty. All the food Aunty makes is delicious."

"If it’s delicious, why haven’t you touched your food before?" said Lauren.

Gina smiled stiffly. "I just suddenly feel full when I see you eating."

"Yeah, like haven’t eaten in a year," said Andres curtly.

"Andres." Brigitta warned.

Andres stuck his tongue out in response to his mother’s warning.

"I eat voraciously because Aunty Brigitta’s cooking is really delicious, I haven’t eaten Mexican food like this in a long time," Lauren said defensively. "If aunty opens a restaurant I will definitely become a regular customer, Aunty."

Brigitte chuckled. "You have a sweet mouth, just eat. Don’t praise Aunty, your food will get cold. You eat too, Gina."

"Yes Auntie."

Gina and Lauren answered simultaneously.

Gina, who is good at hiding her feelings tries to look normal so as not to make her aunt suspicious, Gina knows that her godfather’s wife is very good at reading her moods. Having been a psychologist made Brigitta know quickly the changes in Gina’s emotions, because that was the first time that Gina was brought home by Patrick when Massimo raped her so easily Brigitta knew Gina’s true feelings for Massimo.

When lunch was almost over, Lauren and Gina’s cellphones suddenly vibrated simultaneously, both of them suddenly grabbed their respective cellphones and were surprised when they read the messages that came in their class chat group.

"What’s wrong? Why are your faces as pale as vampires?" Andres asked, confused.

The curious Brigitta chose to look directly at Gina’s cellphone which was nearby, Brigitta’s black eyes were perfectly round when she read the broadcast message that came into Gina’s cellphone.

"Paris, why all of a sudden you have to go to Paris?" said Brigitta confused.

"The year-end vacation we’ve been planning since six months ago, Aunty," Lauren answered quietly without changing her surprised expression at the message she had just finished reading.

"What???"

*****

Paris, 10.00 AM

The highlight of the film festival has begun, as previously planned dozens of journalists have gathered in front of the venue which will be the venue for showing off the beauty and good looks of all invited guests. Security officers have also been in their respective positions, preparing to secure the event.

Several reporters from local and international TV have also been in their respective places to cover the course of the biggest annual festival in Paris. Everyone who attended this event were important people who had been invited exclusively by the organizers, not just famous people from Europe or Asia. However, important people from North America and Africa also came to Paris to enliven the once-a-year event.

The beautiful models who have seductive bodies started walking on the red carpet to be eaten by the cameras of the reporters taking turns with the artists and actors who were nominated to win trophies.

From inside the van that picked him up, Massimo stared intently at the red carpet, which was becoming a catwalk for beautiful women. Massimo’s soul, who was not present at this kind of event, rebelled, but because he was required to be a professional Massimo also tried to keep up with the course of the event even though he looked uncomfortable.

"Hold on, sir," Martin said quietly, trying to calm Massimo who looked irritated.

Massimo let out a shaky breath. "I’m really sick of being at events like this, Martin."

"Forgive me, sir."

Massimo shook his head. "No, it’s not your fault. It’s the fault of those people who have left you with no choice. After this event is over, make sure there is no more collaboration with any brand, I want to return to focus on Red Devil and Red Fox and the others."

"Yes sir."

Massimo also drank the last wine in his hand before finally getting out of the car because it was his turn to walk on the red carpet, after making sure his appearance was perfect Massimo instructed Martin to turn off the car door.

As soon as Massimo got out of the car, dozens of flash cameras were directed at him, as if they knew of Massimo del Cano’s arrival, the dozens of journalists immediately directed their camera education to the Spanish Don Juan. Having an impeccably perfect towering height, handsome face and masculine jaw, Massimo has transformed into actors who have passed by before. His two blue eyes that were as clear as the sea looked calm as they received the flash of the flash that was aimed at him.

Massimo walked gallantly up the stairs to the place where there was already an emcee waiting for him, several beautiful models who were walking right in front of Massimo even had time to stop their steps to just steal a glance at the actor’s mafia sense. Massimo’s charm is truly unstoppable today.

"Welcome, Mr. Massimo del Cano to the Paris film festival," said a male presenter politely welcoming Massimo who finally arrived at the main venue for the invitees to conduct their first interview.

Massimo smiled. "It’s an honor for me to be invited to a big event like this."

"You are a big man, sir. You deserve to be in this magnificent place," said a female MC who quickly replied to Massimo’s words.

"Don’t praise me too much, Miss. I’m not as big as you say," said Massimo modestly.

"What Patricia said is true, sir. You are too humble," said the male MC, commenting on Massimo. "For this festival, can you guess who will take home the trophy, sir?"

Massimo changed his expression to a serious one. "For who is the person who deserves an award at this festival, I don’t think it’s appropriate for me to say it, because honestly this is not my field. But what is clear is that everyone who has entered into each nomination is the winner, so whoever the one who will get the trophy I think must be the best among the best that has been selected by the honorable judges who have been in this field for many years."

The two presenters immediately clapped their hands simultaneously in response to Massimo’s words, several reporters covering the interview also smiled at the thirty-eight-year-old man’s wise words.

"For the last question that always intrigues everyone, are you ready to answer it, sir?"

Massimo chuckled. "Of course, ever since I set foot in this place I’m always ready to accept any questions including this one you’re about to ask, Liam."

The host named Liam laughed at Massimo’s words. After successfully controlling the situation, the young man who was starring in the famous vampire series on the pay cable tv channel again pointed the microphone at Massimo and said, "Has there been a woman who managed to conquer your heart, sir? Sorry if this question is always asked by all of us, because honestly everyone wants to know about this. We all wonder who the woman who stole the heart of a Massimo del Cano was."

Massimo, who had already guessed the question then smiled, his hand slowly moved to Liam’s shoulder and patted it gently.

"Right now my goddess is still hiding behind her broken wing, when the time comes I’ll show the world who she is."

Continued