
Joanna closed the design sketchbook she was examining. He really needs to get out, refresh, get some fresh air and maybe have a little fun.
He went out and found their employees, especially women who were gathering and gossiping. Joanna approached and stole their conversation.
"I heard he was close to a businessman who asked him specifically to get acquainted with Marilyn" said one woman.
"Why did the businessman even meet Miss Sweyn? She should have gone straight to see Miss Joanna" said another woman.
"I think it's because he only knew Miss Sweyn and thought she was back at B House" said one girl.
"Who are you talking about?" Joanna interrupted the conversation. His employees immediately turned their heads and nodded their heads in a sign of respect and greeting.
"Ah, that's Miss Yoana. Mr. Alrico Lucca, asked Miss Sweyn to introduce her specifically to Miss Marilyn" one woman said.
"Is this about work?" ask Yoana.
"We don't know, Miss. I just met Miss Marilyn's manager. The man was nagging because Miss Sweyn forced to meet with Marilyn."
Yoana squinting. Alrico Lucca, Joanna was like hearing the man's name. But he can't remember where. What's the need for that man to see Marilyn?
"Suzy, come with me! We're going downstairs to look for Serge!" Joanna said it while walking quickly. A girl named Suzy immediately nodded and followed him. They enter the elevator and descend to the floor where Serge and Marilyn's room are located.
"G ... Miss Bernard. What the hell are you here for?" ask Serge.
"Why did Sweyn and someone named Lucca meet you?" ask Yoan.
"Wow, the news is spreading fast. I'm telling you yes, Miss Bernard. Mr. Alrico Lucca is fascinated by Maryku. He wanted Mary to be his company's advertising model. You must know a successful businessman with hundreds of luxury car collections and engaged in the automotive field."
Yoana frowning. "It's illegal. Mary signed a contract with my company. Mary was responsible for the contract until it was completed! Mister Lucca should have met me."
"Mr Lucca didn't see me, Miss Yoan. He sent that arrogant Miss Sweyn, Hakh! The woman gave the order as if she was controlling everything! I know what I'm doing I'm just telling you, this is one proof, my Mary knows how to do her job well! So don't worry about the contract!" serge said with his chin raised.
"Good! I just want to hear it from your mouth! But why are you still accepting Miss Sweyn at the office?" ask Yoana.
Serge laughed cynically. He shook his head while mimicking Miss Sweyn's words to him.
Yoana almost smiled amusedly as the muscular and macho-looking man not only imitated Miss Sweyn's voice and accent, but also moved by flexing her hands and shaking her head. As much as Joanna's energy held back so that she would not smile.
"So, dear Miss Yoana. Don't blame me if the arrogant woman feels that she has the right to pass by, go in and out of the building or offices in this company, because she feels she is the future mistress of Bernard ... Huh! Surprising ... want to be Miss Bernard!"
"Whatchu mean? You insulted my family? " ask Yoana.
Serge raised both his shoulders. "Don't take it personally Miss Bernard. But your brother Claude is so cold and stiff on women. Your brother Simon the brengs** male is not responsible. I wonder if anyone would want to get close to them" Serge sneered.
Yoana stared flatly at Serge.
"Your daughter was once Simon's lover, don't forget it." Yiana taunted back.
"Oh .. That was, little Miss Yoana. Du ... lu, remember! Thank goodness she's conscious." Serge folded his hands in front of his chest staring defiantly at Yaona.
"I'd like to know her reaction if I see Simon again" said Joanna.
Serge narrowed, looked sharply and shook his head slowly.
"Marylin won't care anymore, Miss Yoana. Simon is just like the wind. Just a man passing through his life."
"Such ...." Joanna folded her hands in front of her chest, narrowing her eyes at Serge. Doing exactly as Serge did.
Suzy, the girl who was ordered to follow Yoana looked at the two people who were clashing those words in silence. No one dared to refute Joanna in this office. Serge and Marylin are the exceptions. Joanna was firm, speaking as necessary to both. But Suzy realized, Yoana was watching carefully every activity and work Marylin.
"If so, it doesn't matter if you come to dinner with Bernard's family tonight. Take Marylin to the Amora restaurant. Don't be late! I'll discuss work after dinner and let him know, Simon Bernard and Catalina Seymor are coming."
Serge was slightly surprised to hear the invitation wrapped in the command line. He stared as the black-haired little lady left him with the sound of shoe heels knocking.
"What are you planning, Joanna Bernard." Serge whispered softly.
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