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"FANO!!!" Mrs. Stevanie called one of her confidants.
"Yes, Madam!"
Mrs. Stevanie presented Aurelie's photo to her subordinate.
"Find out information about this girl. I want to know about his family, his house and whatever else you think is useful."
"Ready, madam."
"Quickly, Fino!"
"Ready!!!"
That is the work of Mrs. Stevanie this morning after her husband and son left for the company. Since seeing Aurelie in person, ma'am. Stevanie was determined to make her a son-in-law. His eyesight and instincts were extremely sharp, he could judge a person with just one meeting. And at that first meeting, he could see if Aurelie was a girl who was a perfect match for Antonio, his son.
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Today Antonio felt very lazy to work. Some of the documents on his desk were ignored. He was busy with what his mother said about Aurelie, how could he really be interested in the little girl?
Antonio plays his bulpoint, he pinches it between his upper lip and nose. Very childish, but it is like the habit of an Antonio if confused.
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The sound of knocking on the door forced Antonio to stop his hobby.
"Lake in!"
kink, czech,
"What's wrong?" antonio asked as he saw Aurelie's figure.
Aurelie walked over, squeezing her hand while biting her lower lip with groggy.
Antonio noticed that, and made him remember the sensation of Aurelie's lips when kissing.
"Damn it" said Antonio quietly as he shifted his gaze.
"Sir said something?"
"No, hurry up and tell me what business you're here for."
"That's my mother."
"Why's mom?"
"Mom asked me to invite you to dinner at our house. I'd love to thank you in person and entertain you."
"Eat dinner?"
"Yes, but if you can't. Its alright. I'll tell mom if you're really busy."
"I'll think about it."
"Ah, fine. Thank you, sir. If you have made a decision. Please tell me."
"Hmmm"
"I'm sorry, then."
After saying her point, Aurelie returned to her desk. Aurelie did not expect much, Antonio was willing to fulfill his mother's invitation. But, there was no harm in making preparations by finding out his boss' favorite food. So that if he is willing to meet the dinner invitation, his mother's cooking will be eaten and not in vain.
Aurelie glanced at Renee who was busy with her computer. He was worried about whether to ask Renee because Renee had worked with Antonio for a long time as his secretary. And maybe he knew. But, considering that Renee likes Antonio makes Aurelie hesitant to ask.
"No, brother."
"Yes, that's it."
"Sir Renee,"
"Hmm, uh,"
"May I ask you something?"
"Ask it,"
"But before, I hope Renee won't misunderstand me. I asked just because my mom wanted to know."
"Say,"
"My mother would like to invite the deputy director to dinner at home as a thank you. Do you know the vice director's favorite meal?"
Renee knows the story of Antonio helping out with Aurelie's mother's surgery and how Aurelie ended up working here. So he didn't think badly of the question Aurelie was asking.
Seeing Renee who did not immediately answer, Aurelie also became misbehaved.
"Ah, I'm sorry brother. I just want to know. Please don't take it personally."
"What are you talking about. I'm trying to remember Antonio's favorite food."
"Oh, I guess...."
"You think I'm angry and jealous because you want to know something personal about her?" guess Renee who was nodding back by Aurelie.
"Huh, let me tell you. I liked it, but I realized it was impossible. Just so you know, I'm engaged." Renee showed off the ring on the ring finger of her right hand.
"Wedding?"
"Emm, when I'm on leave. It was my engagement day. My parents set me up. After all, my fiancee is also no worse than that cold Antonio. Not as rich as Antonio, either. But it's pretty good for me." Renee's story was enthusiastic.
"Well, that's impressive. Congratulations to you, brother. I will wish you all the best. Please invite me to the wedding."
"Of course."
"Oh, yes, brother. So, now I can tell if it's the vice director's favorite meal?" aurelie asked again more casually.
"Emm, if I remember she likes Siamese noodles. He asked me several times to find that dish. You know Siam noodles?"
"Siam noodles, noodles made from rice is that it? thin and cooked like fried noodles with shrimp paste?"
"I don't know, because I've never eaten it. Even when Antonio asked me to find a Siam noodle seller I couldn't find him."
"It's rare to sell Siamese noodles now" Aurelie murmured.
"Thank you, brother. I'll tell my mother." said Aurelie smiling happily.
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CONTINUE THE KUY !!!