After a few minutes, the car reached Alex's studio.

Alex slowly approached the entrance, a bit afraid. He didn't know how his co-workers and friends would react.

"Alexander? Oh gosh, you're in good shape! Thank god!" said a worried Taylor.

"Haha, yeah, I'm feeling quite better... than last time..." Alex replied with a smile.

"So, what are we waiting for? Let's go and eat! About lunch time." Clara yelled from afar, she was holding some boxes.

"Hm, yeah." Said Isaac, looking at her and laughing, "You look so silly, Clara!"

"Meany!" shouted Clara. She glanced over at Alex. Seeing him happy and healthy made her feel much better. 

"Alright, alright, I'll help you Claire." Alex said softly. He slowly made his way towards her.

"Eh, Claire? Who's that? I thought she was Clara." Isaac asked, confusion spreading all over his face.

"Ah, it's a nickname I gave her in high school."

"Oh? That's rather surprising. Why though?" Isaac continued.

"Um... I was just... insecure? I really don't wanna talk about it..." Clara replied, tears formed under her eyes.

"Oh, OK. Sorry Clara..." Isaac's face was filled with guilt.

"Oh my, your face!" Clara laughed as she grabbed Alex's hand and raced both of them inside the building. Behind them was an upset Isaac chasing after them, "Clara, you get back here!!!! HOW DARE YOU!!!"

Time passed. They all finished their meals and were talking and discussing.

"So, back to business. We are going to have a meeting with them in an hour, so let's prepare beforehand." Said Taylor. He's awfully serious and quiet today.

"Ah, alright, but what should I say? I'm afraid I may say something wrong..." Alex muttered, a bit sad.

"No worries, but keep in mind Alex, we are the side that needs this more than them, so please refrain yourself from... uh, arguing?" Taylor looked at him and sighed.

Alex quietly nodded.

They got in the car and Taylor drove them to the large and modern-looking HighTech company.

Soon, they reached the tall building.

Alex got out first, and behind him came Taylor holding some documents for the meeting. They stared in awe at the majestic sight.

They entered the building. Some bodyguards asked them for their identities and purposes, then escorted them into the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.

After 4 minutes or so (The building has many, many floors), they arrived at their destination.

The guards opened the door and announced to their boss about the arrival of guests.

After some minutes of exchanging, the guards left the room and announced to them that they could enter before leaving.

As they entered the large and beautiful room, they were met with a cold, black back facing them, opposed to the warm sunlight pouring in from the big windows.

"Good afternoon, sir Miller."

"Hmm. Are you the ones from the company and studio named Melodies?"

"Yes, sir. Previously, we were just a modeling studio, but after some time, we gave thought to getting involved in the music industry as well. However, as we debuted again after some years, the head company has apparently stopped supporting us. So we need some help with getting back on track."

"Oh, I see. But how will I help you? My company aims for technology, marketing, finance, etc. We are not working on any art or music-related topics."

"Well, we need some advertisements and help with finance. We heard your company is very famous and has an excellent reputation. So we're wondering if you want to partner up with us on this project?"

"Not bad. Yes, we can help with that."

Taylor's and Alex's eyes lit up.

"But, it doesn't interest me. What benefits will I receive from this?" His calm, cold voice cut through their excitement like ice.

Alex looked at Taylor, who was now biting his lips for an answer. Alex thought for a moment then spoke up.

"Of course, you'll receive lots of benefits. We will let you have 35% of the money we make, that'll definitely make up for the money we will owe you in 5 years if we cooperate. Also, if you promote us, you can gain even more attention, especially in this industry. What do you think?"

Taylor stared at him in shock. That was a great offer if they wanted this powerful figure to help.

"Oh, 35%? That's really high. Sounds tempting. Looks like you actually need my help."

"Yes." Alex calmly said.

"Alright then. Let me see the contract." He said, turning his chair to face them.

His and Alex's eyes met. They were in shock.

"Wait, it's you?" Daniel asked, raising an eyebrow. "No wonder your voice sounds familiar."

"Oh, hello, again." Alex stuttered. "What a coincidence! And thanks again. You've helped me two times already..."

"Yeah." Daniel turned his head to look at the contract, reading it carefully, even the little details.

After 5 minutes of checking, Daniel signed his name. He then lifted his head up and looked at them.

"Hope our cooperation ends well." He stood up.

Alex nodded, extending his arm for a handshake.

"Yeah..."

Daniel was surprised for a moment, but gladly put his hand in.

Alex smiled.

"Thank you. I'll definitely find a way to repay your kindness, Daniel! See you!"

He let go of the shake and waved his hand, muttering a cheerful bye.

Daniel waved back. His lips slightly curved, forming a small smile.

"This guy... He makes me feel... treasured and... happy?" Daniel thought, lifting the hand that met with Alex and stared at it for a few minutes. Then he remembered he still had work to do and returned to his chair, doing his usual business. The happiness lingered around him, leaving a soft, small smile on his lips...