Beautiful Revenge The Wives Who Disappeared
Chapter 6
Eva walks slowly into the company when Darren's car has already left itself there. Darren has other tasks he's working on right now.
He is completely different now. If he used to walk in the crowd let no one reprimand him, he was even considered a destroyer of scenery. Or even considered nothing. Except for those who did know that he was the only child of William Mukhtar.
But now, at every step everyone seemed to be watching her, the women were looking at her enviously why there could be such a beautiful woman as an angel. And men, don't ask. They were already like hungry wolves looking at the fat rabbit in front of them.
And just getting to the reception desk, a man in an actual black suit, Eva also knows him. He is Om Sandy, the head of HRD at the company.
"Good morning, miss, I've never seen you. There's something I can help you with, oh yeah meet me Sandy, head of HRD at this company!" said Sandy who just happened to come to the company.
Sandy is famous for being flirtatious, even though his wife is already two. But still can't see a beautiful woman.
"Good morning, I'm Angel...!"
"Your name really fits you, you really are an angel!" sela Sandy praised Eva.
While the receptionist in front of them was seen frowning his forehead and scratching his temple saw Sandy behaving so.
"I just got back from Germany last night...!"
"Oh from Germany? where did you live? yesterday on my honeymoon, I also took my wife to Germany?" ask Sandy again who was so familiar with Angel.
"I'm from Rothenburg!" said Angel.
"Oh, too bad, that's far away. We're not honey in Frankfurt, well you know that's the easiest place to spend money ha. ha. ha..!" sandy said he was bragging.
"You're right, sorry but I'm there need to be with the receptionist. Excuse me!" said Eva who tried to remain polite and elegant.
The receptionist in front of Eva almost laughed, but she held him back. Just this time Sandy was thrown like that.
"Sister, sorry I asked. Where is the audition location for perfume models on social media? I've registered online?" angel asked the female receptionist who looked stunned.
The receptionist called Kak, he felt touched actually. Women as beautiful as Angel, the items she wears are very luxurious, but still so respectful of a receptionist who incidentally only ordinary employees and many who do not really appreciate her.
"Eh. It's in the company's ballroom. Let me show you!" said the receptionist who took the initiative to bring Angel.
Sandy looks in disbelief, someone ignores her. But rather than being embarrassed, he chose to return to his room.
After arriving at the destination, the receptionist said goodbye to Angel. And tell her that Angel can go inside to meet with the audition organizer.
"Good morning!" greet Angel on a registrar officer list the names of the audition participants present.
The young man stood up to see Angel.
"Good morning, what can I do for you?" ask the man.
Angel is smiling too.
"I'm Angelica Nickolay, I signed up last night. I'm going to audition!" said Angel.
"Miss, I don't think you need to audition anymore. Please go in that room. This..this gives the guard officer at that doorstep!" said the man who gave the sequence number, but with a different color than the others.
"All right, thank you!" angel said very kindly.
Kevin as a representative of William Mukhtar appointed by William Muhktar directly. Vanya is a marketing director who only worked one week ago on Kevin's recommendation.
Chequelek
As soon as Angel opened the door, the direction of his gaze was of course immediately fixed on Kevin. And for some reason, when he saw the eyes of the husband who had cruelly eliminated himself, Angel wanted to come and strangle the man.
But he remembered what Darren said, putting Kevin in jail is also still lacking evidence. And it felt like the prison sentence was too light for a husband as cruel as Kevin.
"Good morning!" Sapa Angel tries to be friendly.
Angel immediately took her eyes off Kevin and greeted the other jury.
"Well, golden ticket? but you're beautiful, what's your name?" ask a middle-aged woman who looks fierce.
"Angelica Nickolay, 25 years old!" said Angel.
"But you look like 19 years old! and Nickolay, I'm no stranger to that name as it seems" said the young man sitting next to Kevin.
The man is Justin Aldera, owner of an advertising company that works with the William Mukhtar Company.
"Thank you!" said Angel.
Kevin's eyes really can't be distracted from Angel's pretty face, and the look in his eyes when he first entered earlier. Making his heart feel a feeling he couldn't explain. But Kevin was even curious, because when he was in that place. In the audition room, Angel did not look at Kevin.
"Have no other talent, other than relying on your beauty?" ask Vanya jutek.
Since then he looks upset because Kevin just keeps looking at Angel. Being angry or reprimanding, that's impossible. There's still Madam Deborah and Justin in that place. Later they even suspect that there is nothing between Vanya and Kevin who claimed from the beginning as cousins.
"I graduated as well as one of the 8 main dancers in John Cranco Skule Germany!" answer Angel according to Darren's direction. Because his sister used to have that back screen.
"Gee, ballet dancer, from Germany, Nickolay family. I don't have to ask you anything anymore. I choose her, Angelica Nickolay!" justin said so sure and he did look very fond of Angel.
Hearing Justin has made a choice, even though there are still hundreds of beautiful women out there who audition. Vanya really looks unhappy.
"Me too!" kevin said that increasingly made Vanya upset.
"You have everything, right? why audition to be a brand ambassador like this?" ask Vanya annoyed.
"I think your new perfume is like me, beautiful, fragrant, elegant, makes people interested, but don't expect to touch it...!"
Prok prok prok
Deborah stood up to hear what Angel said.
"Unbelievable, I chose it too. She can really expect my perfume, you really are like that perfume I concoct, mahalll!" exclaiming Deborah makes Vanya can no longer argue.
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