Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary

Proven

"I've been to every Queen's Club party. The one who provided the drink was all me." Steve.

My God, it turns out I didn't have to go all the way to find out about Alexander's truth. My friend also seemed to be able to be asked for information about him.

"Who is the owner of the Queen Club?" ask again.

"Master Smith" he answered.

"Mr Smith?"

"Yes. He is the third richest man in the city. Many business. But the most famous among business people is the Queen's Club." Steve.

Holy hooch!

At that time I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The owner of the Queen's Club is named Smith. Does that mean Alexander's name is Alexander Smith?!

Oh, Oh my God. If his father was the third richest man in the city, why did Alexander have to work so hard to meet all the needs of his family? What the hell is going on?

"Why, Cecilia? You look so surprised." Steve was surprised by me.

"Steve, do you know who Mr. Smith's wife is?" ask again.

He leaned his back on the chair. "I don't know. But I heard they're divorced" he replied.

"What?!" Suddenly my heart was pounding because I wanted to know more.

"Yes. I heard that after marrying his last daughter, Mr. Smith is officially divorced from his wife" he said.

"Do you know how many children Mr Smith has?" My heart is getting so bad waiting for the answer.

"Em ..," Steve seemed to think, I was getting pounding waiting for his answer. "I don't know how many. I don't know how many wives there are either. But if it's not wrong he has a son named..."

"Name???"

"Named..."

"Just say, Stupid! I'm waiting for him!" I kicked this table in front of him. Instantly he was surprised.

"Hey, Cecilia. You are so fierce. I'm thinking." He scrunched his forehead, looked at me.

"Quick! I need the information, Steve." I try to be patient waiting for him.

He shook his head. "You're interested in his father or his son? Or maybe your target this time is his father?" He suspects me.

"Hey, Stupid! Quickly tell me! Or else, don't mention my name anymore!" I bully him.

He also seems to obey me. It turns out that women who are angry are scary, huh?

"His son I don't know what his name is. But I heard he just came from abroad a few months ago. Maybe he'll come here too." Steve.

"From abroad? Why is he abroad?" aska I want to know.

Steve thought hard. "If it's not wrong he went to college and worked there. He's an architect." Steve remembered.

"What?!! Architect?!!"

Like lightning striking in broad daylight. Maybe that's how I feel right now. I didn't expect that information about Alexander I could get from an old friend of mine. Alexander is the son of the owner of the Queen Club.

"What is Alexander called?" many ensure.

"Alexander?" Steve remembered again. "It seems .. yes probably. Alexander Smith," he said, making this information work.

My heart is pounding not playing. It turns out that I did not in vain come here because I was able to get information about Alexander. He is the son of a Queen Club owner named Smith. But Steve said, Alexander took a different path from his father.

"Steve, do you know—"

Suddenly my speech was interrupted before I could continue it. My eyes widened when I saw a man dressed in beach clothes walking towards me. I immediately put on sunglasses so that he would not notice my presence. I lowered this hat so that my face would not be seen by him. I was afraid that my presence would be realized by him.

"Steve, quiet! Don't say my name. Someone's coming!" I'm begging.

Steve nodded too. He seemed to understand what I meant. He then pretended to listen to music while playing his mobile phone. He knows enough about my old job. Because I used to come to the bar where I worked to find information and drink free beer. Understandably, her name is Cecilia does not want to lose.

He's getting closer!

I pretended to be playing on my phone when two men started crossing our seats. I heard them talking, talking about something as they passed me.

"Greater Ocean Stocks increased rapidly after successfully acquiring Angkasa Group. The capital market is controlled by Jackson at this time. Many foreign investors came to his company." I heard a man say that to someone I know.

"He's got a good architect? ask the man I know.

"Looks not yet. Maybe Jackson still uses the services of his old architect. But do not rule out the possibility of going to glance at CV Permata Indah." Someone was offending Alexander's company.

The man I knew was Hadden. Hadden walked with a man I didn't know. Maybe it was one of his people who used to spy on Jackson. They continued talking while walking away from me. But, suddenly Hadden stopped his footsteps. It was like he realized something.

Holy hooch! Holy hooch!

My heart was racing when I saw him stop stepping. I'm afraid he's aware of my presence here. I swiped my binoculars to see what he was doing behind me. And it was Hadden who turned his body towards me.

Holy hooch! Oh, God, protect me.

It was also when my heart was beating faster and almost dislodged from its place. He seemed to be moving his feet towards me. I was also worried that he would come here. I kept praying that he would not notice my presence here.

"Master?" Suddenly someone beside him rebuked. "Are you okay?" ask someone to him.

"Em, yeah. I'm fine."

Hadden immediately regained consciousness. He then resumed his conversation. I saw that he was not walking towards me.

Hufft, good thing.

I still positioned the binocular glass towards him to make sure he didn't walk towards me. It seems that the scent of my perfume must be replaced while on a mission so that no one is aware of my presence. I also massaged my chest because I almost got caught by it.

Steve came towards me. "Hey, isn't that Mr Hadden?" tanyanya whispers.

"You know what?" askaku.

"Yes. He's Mr. Jackson's business rival. They always compete on the highest ladder of the capital market. But, it looks like Mr. Jackson is reigning this month." Steve reveals.

"Yes, maybe." I feel dangerous if I stay here. "Steve, meet me with the Queen Club models. I want to blend in with them. I'm afraid someone's aware of my presence here" I asked him.

Steve nodded. He'll understand. It's good to have an understanding friend. One feels enough.

I followed him backstage immediately. I want to get acquainted with the models who are there. I hope I can get some other information.