
After a day of retreat, Darren decided to return to his activities. Abigail who was already in Darren's apartment immediately prepared the equipment for the young man despite Darren's increasingly cold and stifling attitude towards him due to Abigail's sleeping problems.
But Abigail did not bother, she chose to face Darren rather than go home to get married.
Arriving in front of Darren's room, the three were surprised by the presence of a woman who was mobbed by many staff who served on the third floor.
"Rosalin." murmured Darian softly but could be heard by Abigail who was right behind him.
Abigail shifted her body slightly and appeared a woman who was slightly shorter than Abigail. Wearing a pink halter neck dress that is just above the knee.
Rosalin turned her gaze away from the few people before her. It seems he was aware of Darren's arrival. With a smile that did not fade, he immediately walked over.
"Darren!" he exclaimed cheerfully.
After Rosalin approached, the more clearly her beautiful face became and looked very friendly, giving Abigail awe.
During this time Abigail had often heard the name Rosalin discussed some male models in the agency, but only this time saw her directly.
Trias asked the men to return to work and immediately opened Darren's room door. Abigail immediately followed into the room leaving Darren who was seen smiling sweetly at Rosalin.
"Just put it all here" Trias told Abigail, pointing to a place.
"How are you doing Triassic?" rosalin's question made Abigail and Trias turn to face the door. "It looks like you're getting thinner" he added without removing Darren's arm in his arms.
"I'm good, thanks for asking."
At first glance Abigail saw Rosalin had glanced at him with a look of disdain. But quickly Rosalin again changed her facial expression to Rosalin who was notoriously meek and friendly.
It turned out to be just a mask, Abigail murmured in her heart.
Darren took off Rosalin's hand, and what shocked Abigail was Darren's reluctant look. As the young man went further into his room, Rosalin kept following and again grabbed Darren's arm.
"I miss you." Regardless of Trias and Abigail's whereabouts, Rosalin peed at Darren's cheeks repeatedly.
Abigail was caught off guard, she immediately walked out of Darren's room after putting down the bag she was carrying.
"I want coffee." he said as he headed for the coffee maker in the corner of the room. Although some of the women were blatantly staring at him cynically, Abigail did not care.
Then he brought the coffee in the paper cup to the window. Abigail wanted to enjoy her drink while staring out of the building.
"What happened yesterday?" the voice of Trias who was already beside Abigail made the girl avert her eyes from the scenery outside and looked at the Manager.
"Yesterday afternoon I came back and wanted to take you home. But Darren said he kicked you out."
Abigail smiled faintly. "I made a mistake, brother."
"Error?" Trias. "What mistake made Darren so angry that he kicked you out?"
"Ehmm, that." Abigail scratched her nape. "I fell asleep as Mr. Darren sang his new song. Though previously he had ordered me to listen and give an opinion." he added with a feeling of guilt considering the events of yesterday.
Trias laughed at Abigail's words. "Are you that late to sleep?"
Abigail was embarrassed to feel unprofessional. "Actually not so. I also don't know why I sleep."
"Maybe Darren's voice makes you feel calm and comfortable until you finally fall asleep."
"Maybe Brother." Abigail smiled clumsily.
"Excuse me Mr. Trias." a security guard came over. "There is a courier carrying a package and saying you have to accept it yourself" he said again while shifting to give way to the Courier.
"Sorry sir, this is what is written on the special message on the receipt. So I have to do it." said the Courier.
"No problem." Trias approached and signed a paper that Courier presented before receiving the package.
"Thank you sir" said the courier, handing over a rectangular cardboard not too big. "I'm sorry." he added again after the package was in the hands of Trias.
"I am also Sir." The security officer said goodbye.
Trias looked at the package in his hand in wonder. "Lately, I haven't bought anything online. Or maybe Darren ordered something without telling me?" muttered.
"Any." she said again and it caught Abigail's attention until the girl approached.
"What's up, brother?"
"On this package is written the name of the customer Darren Wang. But the special message is written so that I receive it directly."
"Maybe Mr. Darren asked for it." Abigail gave her opinion.
"Perhaps, it's just weird because it's not usually so."
Abigail fell silent, she forgot to check Darren's list of financial transactions for a few days. His anger over Darren's attitude made him forget some important things that had become his duty.
This was all because of this strange disguise. If he knew I was his personal bodyguard, there was no way I would experience the humiliation that made me always angry.
Abigail who was busy with her own thoughts did not realize that Trias was observing her.
"What are you thinking?" Trias pulled back his hand while holding a smile as he saw Abigail's shocked expression.
"Ti.no sister" Abigail told a lie.
"Come, it's time we interrupted them both. Otherwise, all Darren's schedules will fall apart."
Abigail threw away her empty paper cup and followed Trias. But they had not yet opened the door, Rosalin had already opened it from the inside.
The woman looks very angry. As soon as he saw Trias and Abigail, he immediately changed his facial expression even smiling sweetly.
"Sorry to interrupt Darren's schedule." Rosalin's soft voice stunned Abigail. Especially with the speed of the woman changing expression.
Really great actress. But unfortunately, the controversy is better known than achievement. Abigail smiled faintly.
"It's okay, I understand you're taking off your misses."
Hearing Trias' response, Rosalin laughed. "Thank you for your understanding" he said, then walked away quickly from Trias and Abigail.
Without looking back at Rosalin, Trias and Abigail immediately entered and found Darren staring at the door with an annoyed face.
"I'm sick of him."
Unexplained, Trias understood Darren's direction. "Next time I'll block Rosalin from approaching you."
Darren nodded. "What's that?" he asked for the package that was in Triassic's hands.
"Package for you. Did you order anything?" Trias stepped up and handed the package over.
"I haven't bought anything online since..." Darren didn't continue his sentence when he realized Abigail was in the room.
"Let's open it" he said as he observed the package before him.
Abigail took a small knife and handed it to Darren.
"Thank you."
Abigail simply nodded, it seemed like Rosalin's arrival had diverted Darren's annoyance from her and changed to the woman.
"Oh ****!" swear Darren while pushing the package into the middle of the table. He looks down while pulling hair with both hands.
Abigail and Trias looked into the package and both held their breath. Trias retreated from feeling very surprised by what he saw. The young man covered his face with both palms.
Abigail quickly overcame her shock and observed the object. After he felt that he had remembered the details of what he had seen, Abigail took a step back.
In the box was a knife covered in blood. At the base of the box covered with white cloth and the sides of the box were seen splashes of blood.
Realizing something, Darren again pulled the package box and observed the handle of the knife.
"Abigail, please get us some mineral water." Darren's request all of a sudden.
"Good sir." Abigail headed to the other side of the room that resembled a mini bar.
"The symbol on the handle of this knife is the same as the one I saw on the murder's black jacket." Darren tried to say it slowly. But Abigail could still hear because, unbeknownst to Darren and Trias, Abigail deliberately stepped slowly.
"Are you sure?" Triassic seemed to doubt.
"I'm so sure."
Abigail felt that what she heard was more than enough. Therefore he accelerated the pace of taking mineral water for Darren and Trias.
Meanwhile, in a car parked in the basement, Rosalin was seen venting her frustration by beating the back of the bench in front of her.
"Aarrgghh!!! Why is it so hard to get Darren back into my grasp?!"
"Let's go to the gym, use the punching bag that's there to vent your emotions." Brenda, Rosalin's manager, is trying to make some advice.
Rosalin stopped her action and stared intently at Brenda.
"Do you know how Darren insulted me?! He's putting me down Brenda!!" rosalin said fiery. "It was fortunate that it was just the two of us in the room. Trias and Assistant Culun are out."
Facing Rosalin who was like this, Brenda still looked calm.
"I know you're hurt. But you have to be patient. Because your relationship with Darren could put a damper on the mistress's issue."
Rosalin raised both her clenched hands into the air repeatedly accompanied by a stifled scream.
"She said she would still announce the status of our relationship after the fragrance contract for lovers expired."
"You must have found another way" Brenda said, patting Rosalin on the shoulder to calm her down.
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