
After the incident, Isabel chose to avoid. Reluctant to meet let alone greet his mother and stepbrother. His heart hurt too much just to remember. They have cut their wounds too deep. Until Isabel herself is not sure if she can survive in her own home for a longer time.
Back struggling with work, Isabel could slightly forget the burden in her life. Gathering and chatting with colleagues, making the smile on his lips does not fade. Sometimes they also share food from the container that had been brought. There is no competition, fellow colleagues seem to work hand in hand and work in a disciplined manner. Isabel was comfortable, did not have many obstacles as she had feared when the first day joined.
Erich is too. Isabel was now able to breathe a sigh of relief. Erich was pretty good at treating him. It was quite different the first time he came. Although still not much to say, but snapped and scorned, now rarely thrown from the lips of the man intended for him.
"Mr Erich is actually a good person. It's just that he always demands perfection from his workers, without exception." Retno always reminded, although honestly Isabel never brought anything about her superior's treatment to her. However, from the depressed look of the girl's face, making the middle-aged sure that Isabel had enough trouble balancing the workings of the master.
Now, after a few weeks, be patient and keep learning. Erich started to soften. The man even asked Isabel to accompany his afternoon to just chat and spend a cup of coffee.
Isabel's thin curves carved out such a sweet smile. He admires Erich's figure. Although it looks cold and haughty, but Erich is a hardworking figure also disciplined. High dedication at the same time deserves to be a role model of its workers.
"Ishable." The girl gasped. His daydreams were scattered with a cry that greeted the senses of his listeners.
"D-yes." Isabel stumbles and finds a Starla standing in front of her.
"Mr Erich asked for coffee as usual."
"Ready." The girl quickly ran towards the pantry. Wouldn't it be faster to make it then it would be better as well as his fate. He looked at the coffee with a smile. At least there was still something to be proud of him and even an Erich seemed to love his concoction coffee.
At least, you're my savior from that fierce boss.
Isabel chuckled in her heart. Then bring a cup of coffee to Erich's room.
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"Ehem."
Erich cleared his throat, which made Isabel who was about to land a cup of coffee his master's shirt almost jumped.
Substantial.
The girl grumbled, but remained in her heart remembering not having the courage to say it directly.
You could be speeded up inhumanely if you let go of her scolding.
"Excuse me sir." Isabel bowed her head and was about to leave the room.
"Wait!"
Hem
Isabel looked up, looking at the master. At the same time, the views of the two also intertwined.
"Let your eyes go down."
"Good, sir." Isabel spontaneously humbled her head.
Erich had allegedly scanned Isabel's appearance. Staring at him from his hair to his shoes. Comb again and stop being tamed by the adjoining Isabel.
Where's cincin? Why isn't there?
Erich gulps. Suddenly restless.
Heh.
The girl is still silent.
"Go away. Your job is done, isn't it?"
Lah??
"Good, sir." Isabel quickly turned around and passed away. The girl was still grumbling even as her body had already exited Erich's room. However, still, he was still loyal to grumble enough in the heart. It even wanted to feel like pinching Erich's sexy lips with anxiety, but it seemed like it could only be in a dream. Damnit.
Meanwhile, in the CEO's office.
Erich wanted to feel self-deprecating and also laugh at the same time. Stupid jerk. Why did the Supreme report actually make his curiosity suddenly overflow.
Someone the Great sent to follow Isabel's movements, giving a report that was apparently not far from his expectations.
Isabel lives in an Elite home in the city center. However, the envoy could not get clear information considering the residence to which the engagement was being held.
Erich was again curious. Isabel did ask for permission, so what was the engagement at that time was Isabel.
*But why isn't he wearing a ring? Shouldn't be used as a link.
He could have taken it off at work and put it on at home. Then why can he be an OG in my company, and replace Retno who is specifically working for me. Is she the girl who deliberately smuggled some parties to look for my weakness*?
Some preconceived notions sprung up and made Erich a little anxious.
Is it true that a girl like Isabel had bad intentions for him?
If so, at least from this moment on I should be on my guard.
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Ratih was fixated on staring at the worn out closet that was inside the secret room. In a room that is quite large and more similar to this warehouse, Ratih spent a few moments of his time thinking. The door closed tightly from inside. I hope no one will find him.
Since Laura's departure, Ratih has kept the keys to the room and given them to anyone. Luckily Praja and Arum did not feel suspicious of him at all.
Behind all those who thought this warehouse-like room was a secret place that could change Isabel's life at any time if Ratih handed her over.
Convinced that no one is looking, Ratih opens the closet with a key stored in his pocket. Open it slowly until it makes no sound.
A golden-yellow safe instantly greeted the sense of sight.
"Father, thank God." A pair of Rati's eyes glazed over. Praise the gratitude he said. It felt so happy when he saw the safe he was guarding with the life bet still remained safe in its place.
Trainly to move that medium-sized object. Press a few buttons until the closed object is open.
Back Ratih heaved a sigh of relief. When you find something in it is still intact when examined. That didn't change when I last checked about a year ago.
"At least with the relics of the late Madam, can make your future better, Miss." Ratih. He said the hope of a life worthy of Isabella.
Traini closed the safe back and kept it. At the right time he would give it to Isabel. Do not want to be rash and make sure everything is safe then he will act.