CEO Twins And Girls Choice

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"Hi, aren't you the girl who works at..." The man's words were half hanging. He seems to be remembering something too.

"Yes, right. It's great to see you again, Mr. Erich."

Isabel's answer made the man laugh.

"Hey, I'm Ernest, not Erich."

Isabel gasps. He looked carefully at the face that was so similar to his former big boss.

"Hey don't look at me like that. You're making me wrong." Ernest continued to respond to the girl who was still pensive in front of him, almost forgetting the girl who was now sitting next to him.

Isabel regains consciousness when she remembers something.

Twins. Yes, didn't Mr. Erich have a twin and this, he must be Mr. Erich's twin, I'm not mistaken.

Isabel smiled clumsily. He was ashamed because he fell out with the name Erich.

"You certainly remember that your boss had a twin brother, and I'm his twin." Ernest smiled broadly. "And introduce." Ernest turned his gaze towards the girl beside him. "Include, in Sandara, my beloved," continued Ernest again.

Isabel's view moved. He smiled at the girl Ernest called his lover.

The girl named Sandara also spontaneously reached out and was certainly greeted by Isabel. The two shake hands.

"It's nice to get to know you" Sandara said when their hands were still not released.

"That's the opposite." Isabel joined after being asked by Ernest, although initially hesitant, but Isabel could not refuse. Now even the three of them are engaged in light talk. Ernest who did talk a lot apparently able to melt the atmosphere that initially seemed awkward.

Ernest, who was curious about Isabel's existence in the Capital, immediately flocked the beautiful girl with many questions. Isabel herself did not cover. He said what it is, and said if this coffee shop is his business. Ernest initially hesitated, because he knew all along if Isabel was one of the OGs in the company led by her twin brother. Isabel understood, but the girl did not want to explain all her personal things in detail. It was fortunate that Ernest could understand that.

Ernest was amazed. Girls as young as Isabel can even entrepreneurship. Although it is still considered amateur, but apparently Isabel also had her thoughts on where to choose a place that is quite crowded and strategic to build a business.

"You chose the right place of business. It's downtown and close to the shopping center." Ernest was like an observer.

"How dear, you would agree with me, wouldn't you?" Ernest asks his girlfriend Sandara for approval.

Sandara herself spontaneously nodded her head. The girl's lips also gave a smile.

"Yes, honey. Just like my shop over there. Quite a lot of customers and be hunted from various circles. Not only the customers are thick pockets, because my boutique puts a price that varies and can cover several circles. From upper to lower middle class. As for quality, there is no doubt. My boutique always wears the highest quality materials." Sandara said enthusiastically. Isabel, who was aware of it, was happy. Apparently, Ernest's lover also already has a boutique at a young age. Justjust wonderful. It turns out that Sandara not only has a beautiful face, but also smart in business.

"Well, does Mr. Ernest's girlfriend already have her own boutique?"

Sandara nodded, saying.

"Pangil I'm Sandara, let's be more familiar."

Isabel smiled clumsily.

"And stop calling me 'Master', just Ernest." Ernest added.

"Good."

"I do have a boutique and the place is right over there." Sandara pointed at the two-story building that was not too jau from the cafe owned by Isabel.

"Gee." Isabel could not cover her amazement. From her current seat, Isabel could see Sandara's boutique. A fairly spacious boutique, with several customer cars lined up neatly in the parking area provided.

"I come to the boutique only occasionally. Understandably, I also work for my lover so I can only trust someone to take care of my boutique."

Again, Isabel was flabbergasted. What an amazing girl. The boutique business is even just a side for Sandara.

"Great," praised Isabel in amazement.

Ernest smiled knot. The man rubbed the top of Sandara's head full of affection.

"I purposely made San my secretary at the company. Understand, we're lovers who can't be separated."

San chuckled. Quite amused to hear the words of his own lover. Isabel is still made to believe.

Aren't they twin brothers? But why do the two contrast like this?

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The night is crawling. Drowsiness began to spread, but the presence of some unresolved work made Erich had to survive in his study longer.

The man did not complain. Even so he arrived at home he was still struggling with a sheet of paper on his work desk. For Erich, his life and youth are now mostly used for work. Although at the beginning he only did as an impingement, but as time went on, Erich got used to it. Work is the main thing for him after family. Even the weekend is only spent on rest and exercise. That's how his route activities have been running for the past few years. Meanwhile Erich is still not interested in having a relationship with anyone. Be it your coworker or your own staff. The man wants to focus on a career in youth in order to achieve a brilliant life in the future.

A glass of coffee as a friend overtime had even run out and left only the dregs, but Erich still did not get up from his swivel chair. The vibration on the phone shifted its focus. The man's gaze spontaneously turned to the flat object he had lying on the table.

"Why did he call me these nights" Erich murmured as 'Ernest' was plastered on the screen of a flat object called his cell phone.

Erich immediately raised the vidio call from his twin brother. Time is even late at night. It was impossible if Ernest contacted him just to argue, or perhaps there was something important that the man wanted to convey.

"Hallo," said Erich as Ernest's face appeared on the screen.

"Hey, brother. You still haven't slept apparently. Waw, your face still looks fresh. I'm guessing if you're still in your workspace right now. Right?"

Erich just clucked. Not interested in responding. From the paint of the room alone his twin brother could guess in which room he was in at this time.

"Sleep, it's night. Don't over-examine your brain. You've been going crazy for a long time."

Erich clucked back. Lazy arguing with his own twin brother.

Realizing the dislike of his words made Ernest immediately put on a plain face not knowing his shame.

"Huh, alright. You're distracted by my call apparently." Ernest was still laughing. Ernest had already decided on a call.

"Wait a minute! Don't shut it down." Ernest half-cried.

"Just tell me what you need. I'm busy right now."

Now it was Ernest who clucked.

"Yes god. You'll get old if you get angry too often."

Erich who was getting tired of almost deciding the call until a sentence that was spoken from Ernest's lips undoes his intentions.

"Isabel wasn't working for you back then, so why is she in the capital now. So great of you, huh. How much did you pay Isabel first, until within a few months she had her own cafe in the capital."

Erich's stunned. His face looked shocked. His lips were silent, speechless.

Whahuh? Isabel's in the capital? Did he say, Isabel even has a cafe?

Erich didn't know what to answer, but there was one thing he wanted to do. Go home to the capital and seek the truth of Ernest's words about Isabel.