The Marrying The Prince

03

Jane has tidied up her hair and make up, so she can be a little cocky because it looks prettier than on the toilet earlier. But he was lazy to deal with the man who had insulted him indirectly. He gave his hand carelessly.

However, what Thomas did was kiss the back of Jane's hand, making the woman jump. The man then threw a charming smile that had since been completely invisible on his face.

Jane gawked at Thomas who turned out to be very handsome. The fine hairs on his jaw and around Thomas' lips made him look masculine. Not to mention his thick eyebrows and high nose, perfecting everything. Highlight the sharp eyes that Thomas had shown in the toilet seemed to disappear. Jane seemed to be hypnotized by Thomas's seductive mischievous expression. But he must return to earth immediately.

"Wonderful!" exclaim Natasha, surprise Jane. "I like gentleman like your son, Lady Grace."

Brittany, who had been standing behind Jane, couldn't bear to not reveal the latest news. "So I caught them making out in the toilet!" he said quickly without pause and mispronounced.

It takes a few seconds for both mothers to digest Britanny's sentence. At once they laughed, even grateful for the incident.

"It turns out they like each other" said Natasha relieved.

"Then this matchmaking plan has succeeded without our intervention" Grace said.

"Stupid?" jane asked confusedly. "With him?" His forehead creased as he stared in disdain at Thomas, remembering the man had carelessly kissed him on the toilet.

"Hey, lady, don't look at me like I'm a deadly virus" Thomas protested.

"You brash man, mister!"

"I don't want a fuss at your sister's party, Jane," Natasha commemorates her eldest daughter. "Be polite!"

Thomas cleared his throat. "Mother, I've always tried to be a good boy by obeying all your orders and Grandpa's orders, but for this matchmaking plan, without compromising my respect, I refused it," she said elegantly.

"I beg your pardon? Thomas..," Grace was shocked by the words of her son.

"You think I want to be betrothed to you? The jerk!" jane was full of frustration.

"Jane Watson!" call Natasha. "How dare you behave like that to him." Both of the women's eyes glared creepily.

"Huh... Who is he?" Jane smiled cynically. His arms folded in front of his chest, a sign of his arrogance having penetrated the Planet Asgard.

"Lady Grace was the third child of King George Arthur Freinsted, King of the Vlada Kingdom, and Prince Thomas Geller was his son. You have to respect them!" natasha.

Jane's breath was choked. He was betrothed to a prince of a kingdom whose name he had just heard. What an incredible strangeness. But there came fear, fearing that he would be arrested for insulting the royal family. "I'm so sorry, Your Highness. I don't mean to insult you" he said, bending his knees and bowing.

Thomas could not help his laughter.

Jane was confused and upset. He lifted his head and looked at Thomas as well as Grace.

Grace smiled. "Tom, you better give him your suit. He must be cold, "he said softly.

The vow was uttered by Jane in her heart. He had embarrassed himself since most of his chest must have been visible when he had bowed. He glanced at Natasha, his mother, who was twisting an eyeball. Admittedly, she chose the wrong dress.

Thomas took off his coat, and put it on Jane's silent shoulder.

The warmth and smell of Thomas' body immediately felt Jane. Comfortable. "Thanks" he said slowly.

"No problem" Thomas smiled.

"Then, we'll arrange for the next meeting" Grace spoke up. "If they knew each other, they would agree to this match."

"Mother, haven't I..."

"We'll talk about this later," Grace cut, sending Tom out of protest. "We'd better pay first."

Natasha took a breath. "Okay. See you later, Lady Grace, Tom. We are glad you attended this event. Thank you" he said before kissing Grace's left-right cheek, his old best friend.

"We'll call you guys."

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The sound of typing is clearly heard from the laptop used by a beautiful ginger-haired woman. Nothing makes him more upset at this time than the request of his supervisor to make a price quote letter addressed to one of the customers.

"You why?" ask Britanny whose desk is only 5 meters away, opposite Jane's desk.

"I'm bargaining with our stingy customer" Jane replied.

"Let me guess. Bruce?"

"Who else?" Jane rolled her eyeballs. "This is the third time I've made a price quote for him."

"Jane," calls Jane's boss, a half-old woman who still leaves behind a fabulous beauty with Hollywood celebrity-style makeup. White hair bob model with roll beach wave. The work suit is very elegant, without the slightest tangle.

"Yes, Ally" said Jane before moving to her boss' office next to her desk.

Ally never closed the door of her room so she could easily call her assistant, Jane Watson, at any time. For her, Jane is easier to call than Britanny. "You're done with the offer letter?" he looked at Jane. The glasses were deliberately lowered. Both of his eyes looked at Jane sharply.

"I'm working on it, Ally," Jane replied.

"Sure." Jane went back to her desk. "I would've finished it if you hadn't called, '" his own grunts.

"I heard that, Jane!" exciting Ally.

"Sorry!" said Jane.

"You must accompany me shopping today as punishment!"

Jane sniffing. "Okay!" Britanny's giggling laughter made her even more upset. Three minutes later, he was done with the bastard. "Ally, I'll email Bruce a price quote" he said. He clicked the mouse button and an email was sent immediately.

A second later, an email notification popped up, both on Jane's computer and mobile phone. Same with Britanny's computer. The two women opened an unidentified email entitled "Notice."

"Jane! Oh my God!" exclamation Britanny girang. The beautiful woman hurriedly approached Jane's desk which was confused. "I got an email from the Vlada Kingdom asking me to replace you here!"

"What-the-****!" said Jane.

"I heard that, Jane!" sahut Ally's.

"Sorry!"

Britanny shakes Jane's shoulder. "You are going to the Kingdom of Vlada!" it's good not to play.

"Look, they just told me to take a day off! I'm gonna turn down this invitation" Jane said.

"Don't!" prevent Britanny. "They invited you to the palace as a guest of honor, Jane! Isn't this the best news I've ever heard?"

"They're gonna get me fired! Vacationing there for a month? What am I gonna eat? And how do they know our email address?"

"They must have intel" Britanny chuckled. "I heard that Vlada is a producer of wine, milk, and oil. You won't be short of food there."

"That's not what I mean! A month later, I'll be a nuisance when I get back here, stupid!"

"Aren't you going to marry Prince Thomas?"

Thomas's face again filled Jane's. Yes, he did like her a little because of the good looks that the prince had. However, is it possible that Thomas does not have another candidate who is certainly more beautiful and more honorable? Jane was extremely insecure given their heaven and earth-like status.

Britanny pats Jane on the shoulder. "Look! You said you wanted to get married like your sister, Jill. If you marry him, you'll live in a palace with a large garden, have nice clothes, maybe even cute dogs. You'll have everything!" Brit's eyes widened. "In addition, your husband is a woman's dream. You're not gonna waste this chance, are you?"

Jane remained silent. The age difference of just one year with Jill made them very familiar. Despite having different hobbies, they take care of each other. In fact, Jane once hit Jill's boyfriend who cheated on her. The brothers also promised not to marry before the age of 30. However, all that changes when Jill receives Harry's proposal on his 25th birthday. "But I feel..."

"Comfortable with your life?" connect Britanny before Jane's done. "Jane, this opportunity is not necessarily coming again."

"Jane," call Ally, break the two friends' conversation.

"Yes, Ally" said Jane, then rushed into the office of her superior. Ally said nothing, but smiled meaningfully. "Anything I can do?" tanyanya doubt.

"I got an email," Ally said.

"Yes. I've sent Bruce a price quote."

"It's not the email I'm referring to, it's the email from the Vlada Kingdom."

"You too?" Jane took a breath. "I'm so sorry, Ally. I didn't know they would bother you with that email. I'll ask them to stop."

"No, Jane. No, no," said Ally.

"Okay?"

"You're fired!" ally said firmly and straightforwardly.

"What?" Like a blow to her heart, Jane was shocked not to play. "If I make a mistake, I'll fix it..."

"No need, Jane. They paid me a huge sum to fire you. I'll send you your severance pay tonight."

Jane stuttered. "You can't fire me just because people pay! I'm not guilty!"

"Yes, I can. Now, scoot!" Ally threw Jane away without further ado. "Brit, you'll accompany me shopping later" Ally ordered.

"****!" britanny's curse without sound. "Yes, Ally," he said.

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