Arabella And Beauty System

A letter

A man in a black suit just got off a Lamborghini. The car is parked not far from the New York University area, where Arabella is located.

The black suit man, who was none other than Andrew, immediately walked towards the entrance area of the campus gate without being accompanied by his bodyguard. He walked out of the car alone this time, also without covering his face or disguising himself. Usually the man will do a disguise every time he gets out of the car. Because if it's not done, then the women start the girls until grandma grandma will run after him.

I don't know what makes it this time so brave out without a bodyguard. Maybe because the front area of the campus is quiet.

When he got near the main gate, he glanced at the small post near the gate. That little post was definitely the gatekeeper's place. When he saw the gatekeeper, Andrew immediately put on a sharp look.

The man who became the gatekeeper was also confused. Andrew walked over, then took out a piece of paper from his black suit pocket. Not a piece of paper, rather a small letter.

"Give this to a girl named Arabella Cathan. Do you understand?", asked Andrew sharply while thrusting the letter.

The man lungaya took it with his hands rather trembling. Of course he trembled to see a CEO heiress who arrived giving him a sharp look without explanation.

"All right, sir"

"good. Oh, by the way, do you remember the guy who put a rose on you last night?", asked Andrew somewhat to change the subject.

"Ng. i-iya, sir. I remember"

"Hm. I heard you told Arabella the characteristics of the letter's sender. Right?"

The man in the lungs looked to be gulping down the saliva, "Right, sir "

"That's me. I was the one who left the roses to you, only I wore a mustache and a fake beard to disguise" Andrew said, pressing his voice. Andrew deliberately pressed the initial sentence, so that the man in front of him knew the mistake he made.

"Pardon me, sir. I was forced to tell her because the girl asked, sir", replied the man with a shy head.

But Andrew's anger doesn't seem to be decreasing, "Didn't I tell you not to tell him?!"

"Pardon me, sir. Again, I'm sorry.."

Andrew breathed an annoyed sigh. He took out a small paper bag from his pants pocket. Then he handed the paper bag to the man in front of him.

"This is 1000 dollars, to keep your mouth shut so as not to carelessly talk. Is it still lacking?", Andrew looked at the man intently.

While the man who was offered money gaped a little, he felt that the amount was a lot, he could even use to eat for 5 months.

"Necessary, sir. That's not necessary"

"Take it!"

Lungabaya man hurriedly took the bag that. Andrew smiled faintly, then he continued, "If you tell anyone about this, I won't hesitate to imprison you"

The pulmonary man gulped down the saliva again, "Alright sir.."

Andrew gave a small nod of affirmation, "Good"

*

When college came home, Arabella immediately dropped out of her class. After parting ways with Rachel in the campus courtyard, Arabella immediately walked towards the gate.

The girl looked. The gatekeeper just called out to him. Arabella immediately approached the man with a confused look, especially when she saw a letter on the man's right hand, which Arabella thought would be given to her.

"What's up, sir?"

"This is someone who left you a letter", replied the man pulabaya while thrusting a piece of the letter in his right hand.

Arabella took the letter with a still confused look. He immediately opened the letter and read it.

I took you to Serrein's cafe for lunch today. After college, the,

you can go straight to the cafe

"Eh? Just this?", asked Arabella in astonishment.

His forehead wiggling. He then flipped through the small paper, but he found no writing of cloth or the name of the sender.

"Sir, who left this letter?", finally Arabella asked the gatekeeper.

But the gatekeeper man put on a look of disdain, "Ng. You should not need to know miss"

Arabella has a sour face.

Why can't you know? Don't nobody want to kidnap me quietly? Ih. spooky.., Arabella muttered in her heart.

"alright, sir. Thanks though. But.. may I ask about her characteristics?"

The man shook his head, "No miss, sorry"

Arabella put on a sullen face, "Yes, then we are not friends deh.", he said and immediately walked away from there with a face that was still pouting.

"Why not be told, anyway? What would be the problem if you were told? Huh!", grumbled Arabella in the middle of the road.

Drrt. drrt..

Not long after that the phone rang. Arabella immediately pulled out her phone and saw the inscription 'Sister Nael' on the screen.

"Hello, sister Nael?", Arabella started the conversation.

"You're going to continue your detective entrance test?",

Arabella thought for a moment, "When?"

"Now"

Arabella opened her eyes. He just received a letter that someone asked him to lunch at a cafe. Now it's one o'clock in the afternoon, meaning the time for lunch at the cafe with a detective test certainly collides.

Arabella is a bit confused about having to choose between those two options. But he felt that there was no way he would go to a cafe at the invitation of people he did not even know existed. So he chose to take a detective test to the police station.

"Ng. well, brother, I'll be there soon"