Transmigrated Into A Billionaire novel Chapter 51

　　"You are a genius babe…" Xander whispered on her lips smiling. That was the perfect plan, typically there is the unsaid law everyone knows. Once there is a fundraiser, every other plan has to be canceled and business Moguls have to be in attendance even though it is on very short notice.

　　Readjusting his shirt and tucking in the lose part he left the front of the desk where he had placed Alice while making out, he went to sit on his sit to make a quick call to his mother to spread the word and start the planning, even though it was on short notice, he knew that was not going to be her focus, the mere thoughts of her planning the fundraiser will take her mind of it.

　　"No babe, we were in the middle of something," Alice whined, turning around to look at him on his seat with pouty lips hoping to make him come back and finish what he started, she was just getting in the mood and he just left her high and dry.

　　"Babe I will be with you soon, I need to start making calls and planning, the fundraiser will be in the evening by six, so basically, we have barely over a day to play what we need to do." Xander took up his personal phone and dialed his mother's private number.

　　Alice huffed and came down from the table, she was tall for a woman but it was a surprise that with her 5'9 height, her legs weren't even in contact with the ground while she was on the table. She adjusted her dress and smoothed the wrinkles on the side which were caused by Xander scoping up her gown to have more access to her, headed to the restroom in his office to re apply her make and darker her fading red lipstick which matched her chili red above knee dress that had huge her features, which was one of the reasons she thanked God she was half Cuban, what other women did surgeries for, she had it all in the right amount, just enough to sway a man and make him turn around to have another look, yet she still chose Xander.

　　Deep down, she knew the reason why she chose Xander and why she slowly developed hate for Araceli while they were growing up. She always believed Araceli had it easy, ever since they were in middle school in Yellowfield, Araceli was always picked on for being quiet, yet she remained the perfect angel she was. She could do no wrong in the teacher's eyes, where ever she went, the name "Garcia" paved ways and skipped lines for her, like the time they were going for a private Avril lavinge concert back in freshman year, the tickets were not even on the shadiest of all shady website she knew, they couldn't find tickets anywhere, and the no one wanted to sell their tickets at any amount. But the next day after the show, Araceli came back with pictures and videos from the show which made her one of the most popular girls in the school because the show was a limited edition, and only people who were fucking rich or powerful or both were in attendance, that was when she got to know who Araceli really was even though they had been friends since the first day of middle school.

　　"OMG Ara, you really have to tell us how you got these tickets," Their group of five rallied around a shy looking Araceli who had never received that much attention before, not even from her parents.

　　"I swear, I didn't get the tickets, I was able to get them, I would have tried to get it for all five of us or not go at all," Araceli said meekly.

　　"True," Daphané said, who was one of the newest members of their group that just joined them last semester after transfering from france.

　　"Yes, she's right," they all murmured in response agreeing to Araceli, and as much as she hated to admit but it was true, Araceli was just a nice person like that, she could have the last plate of lasagne in the cafeteria and give it out to a friend who really wanted it even though it was the most sought after dish in the cafeteria.

　　"So how did you get the entrance permit then," another girl, Suzan asked.

　　"Well a cousin of mine was really interested in attending the concert, so I told my Dad that I also wanted to go but couldn't go because of the tickets were no longer in sale, then he made a few calls and then told me to attend it and just show them my ID before entering, that's how I got in," Araceli narrated, the shock and disbelief on the girls faces didn't end there, she was also very surprised, all it took to attend a concert that tight was to make a few calls...she then made a mental note of checking Araceli's last name because that must be where the magic happened. After which she found out, Araceli's parents were billionaires and she was the heiress.

　　This was the difference between Araceli and She and Xander, Araceli grew up with her parent's love and care, like a somewhat normal family, but she and Xander grew up to be ignored and businesses and works were prioritize over them and to make it worst, their parents made it look so normal like every other parents were doing same, and just a movie night with them was asking too much.

　　A knock on the restroom door snapped her out of a train of unhealthy thoughts(yes, any and every thought about Araceli was unhealthy for her).

　　"Babe,"

　　"I need you to cough twice if you are still breathing, because "A man's lover and fiancée bestfriend dies in his restroom" doesn't sound like the best headline I want to associated with my name," Xander said, from the other side of the door making her smile a bit before unlocking it.

　　"Hey," Alice said, resting on the right post of the door, arching her hips out and giving him the best view of her.

　　"Hey mami," Xander said, in a deeper voice than usual as lust started to cloud his eyes again and his erection was starting to become evident, somehow, the effect she had on Xander turned her on in return, call her narcissistic but she knew she was beautiful enough to be that narcissist.