Chapter 733: An Agreement
In a promising turn of events, relations between Estania and Petrovia seem to be strengthening as ongoing negotiations are being viewed in a positive light. This can be considered a significant step for Princess Isidora, who is leading the negotiations between Estania and Petrovia. Her well-known friendship with Dr. Caius Frost has only strengthened these diplomatic ties. Recently, Dr. Caius signed an agreement to establish his research center in Petrovia, marking a new era of growth for both nations. Estania on the other hand is set to benefit from increased trade, particularly through the export of medicinal equipment to Petrovia, as this partnership between the Frost family and the Petrovians continues to flourish."
Keal glared at the picture of Dr Caius Frost and Isidora that was being shown on the screen. Why did they have to use such a picture where the two looked like a family. There were so many other pictures of her on their bloody social media account! And what was with holding a baby between them? Who was the kid?
Kael paced his room as he wondered if he should really talk to her. He knew he needed to apologize to her. But then didn’t she owe him an apology too. She’d been two timing him as well with that Cai.. Or maybe it was two timing Cai since that man seemed more preferable to her.
He looked at the message he’d received from his parents. Did they really have to make this sound like some sort of a business deal? Ask her on another date and try to court her. She is a good match for you. If he wooed her now, wouldn’t she have another chance to accuse him later on, claiming that he was with her only for the business. Also, why did it feel they were trying to sell him off and even making him play his own salesman?
What he needed was to find a way to have them back off for now and concentrate on whatever it was between him and Dora. That was of utmost importance for now.
He picked up his phone, to type out a message and then when he saw an incoming message from her, he almost dropped it...
Instinctively, he lunged to grab it midair, but his fingertips only grazed the edge. The phone bounced off his hand, sailed through the air, and landed with a loud thud across the room.
"Damn it!" he muttered, rushing over to retrieve it. He picked it up quickly, eyes darting to the screen, hoping the message was still there. But instead, the phone had gone blank, the screen dark.
"What the—? How can a phone be this delicate?" he growled, pressing the power button, but the device remained stubbornly off.