Emily's soul mate

SUSPICIOUSLY

Emily walked casually into the office building when the silver car that made Emily hang up the other day was parked in the parking lot, and the owner of the car came down.

Etdah!

Turns out it was Mr. Galen's car!

The car makes hangers, the guy makes sprains. It's a hell of a flop, anyway!

Emily sped up her steps into the office and was about to head to the illustrator's room. But the girl paused her steps for a moment when she heard Galen arguing and yelling at a young man of responsibility who seemed to be a college boy.

But who?

Her sister?

Not similar at all when viewed from any point of view.

Emily was pretty sure it wasn't Galen's sister.

Mr. Galen is seen taking out his wallet and giving money to the young man, but is rejected outright and the two argue back. Like a couple of lovers in a storm.

Huh huh?

"Sir Galen is maho! Where is she with the same girl? His girlfriend must be a boy or a young man."

Irma's words suddenly fluttered in Emily's head.

Don't be that young man, it's Mr. Galen's girlfriend!

Ah, amit-amit!

They fit like it.

Emily sniffed amusedly and immediately continued on her way to the illustrator's room.

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Emily was still struggling with her scribbled picture on the iMac when the intercom phone in her study rang. Faisal who sat closest to the phone immediately picked it up.

"Hello!"

"Oh, there, sir!"

"To the Father's room? Now?"

"Good, Sir! I say!"

Faisal had finished talking to no one and put down the phone.

The only man in the illustrator's room throws a paper clip at Emily.

"Eh! Wanted by Mr Galen! Get her in the room now!" Faisal conveyed a message to Emily.

"Why room? There is a lot of work too!" Emily grumbled bitterly before rising from her seat lazily.

"You're given a possible raise, Em!" Chirps Irma a little bit joking.

"Amijin!" Emily said that she had come out of the room and stepped her feet into the room Mr. Galen recek.

Emily knocked on the door of the room and it didn't take long, but a voice came from Galen telling Emily to come in.

And the first thing Galen did after Emily walked in was scan the girl's appearance from toe to toe.

The appearance of Emily who today is wearing jeans again with a white T-shirt coated in a long-sleeved shirt pink and blue color that seems to be accidentally not pocketed the front really makes Galen should clucking repeatedly.

"Didn't you hear my orders yesterday about wearing a skirt?" Galen asked with an unhappy tone and face.

"I'm not doing anything, sir! So why wear a skirt?" Emily replied without hesitation.

Galen was just about to nag Emily again when suddenly her phone on the table rang loudly, signaling an incoming call.

Galen immediately pressed the red button and rejected the call and looked back at Emily who had stuck her head out to see the name of the person who called Galen.

So keto!

Galen clucked at Emily who was just putting on an innocent face.

"Don't"

Galen pressed the red button once again.

There had not been ten seconds and the phone of the manager rang again indicating the same contact name.

Alvin's!

Galen growled in frustration before finally picking up the call from Alvin.

"Don't bother me! I'm working!" Galen said in a fierce tone to someone named Alvin across the phone.

Who is Alvin?

"Can't! I'm going to the exhibit to check the booth preparation. I'll be going until the afternoon!" Strictly Galen again with a voice that has risen. Makes Emily more curious who exactly Alvin was to make Mr. Galen poke like a girl with PMS.

Galen hung up from Alvin and stuffed his phone into his pants pocket in a hurry.

"Your job's done, right?" Galen suddenly asked Emily who was still staring.

"No, Sir! Still have to finish touch," replied Emily slightly stuttered.

"That's the deadline is still next week, so finish the touch tomorrow only! Now you come with me!" Galen's orders were strict as if they were not to be denied.

"Where are we going, sir?" Emily asked suspiciously.

"Supervise the installation of booths for exhibitions!" Galen replied with a sharp tone.

"Well, I'm the illustration. Why don't you take the marketing boy, sir?" Emily's protest felt a little awkward.

"What I'm asking is you! Why are you the one who set it up?" Sergeh Galen.

"But I still have a lot of work, sir?" Emily is still unyielding looking for excuses.

"Follow me today! Then you do your job tomorrow!" Galen's orders once again made Emily scratch her head.

"Hurry, Em!" Galen is back again.

"I'll get my wallet, sir!" Emily's permission to head to her study.

"No need to bring a wallet! Do you want to buy me?" Galen's ban is fierce.

"Come on!" Galen pulled Emily's hand and slightly dragged the girl towards the lobby.

Brightly enough, it really caught the attention of some employees who saw the drag scene. Emily is busy covering her face with one hand so that this incident does not become a scandal or misleading rumors.

Basic crazy manager!

"Sir, I can walk by myself!" Emily's protest that her hand is still blocked by Galen.

But Galen still did not let go of Emily's hand and continued to drag the girl towards her car.

So annoying!

Galen opens the car door for Emily before the man turns around and gets into the driver's seat.

Just now Galen was about to drive forward his car, suddenly the car window was knocked from the outside by the young man whose responsibility was earlier this morning arguing with Galen in the parking lot.

Who exactly is this young man?

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Who does anyone remember Alvin?

I once appeared in the story of the twins.

Trus the same relationship with Galen what is thor?

Well that, I'm confused to want to explain 😂

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