
Brazilia
A few hours ago...
Miguel had just seen from a distance the plane carrying Mr. Hazelo and Ms. Gabriella limp off.
Miguel put his cell phone in Jas's pocket after sending a short message to young master Hazelo.
An hour earlier Bele and his obstetrician and a few bodyguards had headed to an island where the young master Hazelo was now headed.
All of that was Miguel's order, tightening guard around the island without Miss Gabriella noticing.
Miguel throws his car through Brazil to Hazelo's Mansion.
The gate of the Mansion was open, Miguel entered inside greeted him a security who bowed respectfully.
Passing through the front garden to the front of the main door.
There are only two guards standing guard here. And some servants who were on duty to clean clean and
Some men who are cleaning the garden take care of the flowers.
Miguel walked in through the main door, some of the servants who passed by bowed respectfully greeting.
He then sat on the sofa, looking at the watch as if it were waiting for someone.
Not long a special car that is used by designers to deliver clothes arrives in front of the main door parked.
The driver who was carrying the car swallowed the silva.
*Mr Miguel has arrived. His mind while stunned staring at the parked car belonging to Mr. Hazelo.
A few minutes later, the car came.
Inside was a team of designers from Noorin and David,
Get out of the car.
Noorin circulated the view. This was the first time he entered the residence of Lord Hazelo.
A magnificent house beyond the fairy tale palace.
There is such a house in the real world.
not only in books, comics, and even novels.
Inner Noorin as he stepped into the main door followed David who was right in front.
Other boutique employees drop off goods, clothing and supplies for the unborn junior master.
"Good day sir, sorry to keep you waiting. " Noorin slightly bowed in greeting.
Miguel was silent, his eyes fixed on the hand wrapped in white gloves and it seemed like the bandage inside had disappeared.
That means Noorin is okay, especially Noorin's forehead no longer looks there is a bandage attached.
David sat on the couch, right in front of Miguel.
Noorin was standing next to David.
Miguel reached out, which meant allowing Noorin to sit down.
Noorin was sleepy, and he sat on the sofa.
The atmosphere was very stiff, formal and cold.
Still quiet, no talk there.
While the other employees then let down the stuff put her into the crown prince's room on the second floor.
"You've passed your probation. "
Miguel began to speak.
Noorin's chest berdetub afraid if the results of his work disappointing.
David took out a map of paper that Miguel gave him last night.
"That's a contract with the Walson Group. Read carefully before you sign. "
Working mode starts.
"Good." Noorin grabbed the map on the table, opening the contents of his paper inscribed with a work contract.
He also read it.
The look on his face slightly changed, his forehead wrinkled up to his repeated reading fearing if it was wrong to read.
The nominal salary for him is fantastic.
Also stunned when reading other facilities, especially an apartment not far from the boutique.
*Oh my God, is this real? Inner Noorin.
"Congratulations, you're great. I support you. " Whisper David his senior.
Noorin.
"Just work well. God bless you. " Whispering again.
Noorin nodded again.
With a smile Noorin signed the contract.
"Thank you, sir, "Noorin placed the ballpoint pen on the map which he placed with his heart.
"Don't make a mistake." Miguel got up from his seat, stepped up the stairs.
Glug
David swallows silva.
David and Noorin followed Miguel from behind.
Miguel continued to step towards the new room not too long ago so.
Yes, a special room for the crown prince.
The boutique employees along with the servants who had just tidied up the crown prince's clothes bowed respectfully.
"I'm sorry sir. "
Bend again and then go.
Very visible to Noorin, how honorable the man was in the Walson family.
Noorin entered the room, Miguel remained silent, not expelling Noorin.
"Great attractive room typical baby boy. "
Inner Noorin while reviewing a smile.
***
"Crazy!! You're great, brilliant, genius, talented! You are amazing!!. "
Praise and keep praising
That's what's along the way after coming from the Mansion while hitting the wheel.
Eager.
"You're exaggerating, Mr. David. " Reply Noorin who is now sitting next to him in the car.
"You don't know Miguel, he'll never hesitate to destroy your work if it doesn't fit his exploration and mind! . " Enhance the voice.
"I don't understand. " Turned looking at the glass on the side.
"You're so innocent. Won't understand. "
David looked at the street.
"meaning?! "
Noorin.
"You know? Miguel always demands perfection. He will not provide facilities and salaries that are not in accordance with the performance of employees, including your performance.
And I'm. "
Explain.
"And on the contrary, if work is not in accordance with his wishes Miguel does not hesitate to destroy him, punish and even dismiss immediately if making a mistake. "
Explain without pause.
"Miguel doesn't comment anything, it means he likes your performance. No more need to be criticized and commented on by him. "
Noorin mangosteen mangosteen began to understand.
"You know Noorin?. "
Glances Noorin.
"What's?. "
"My homemade dragon alone was twice destroyed by her. And since then I no longer make dresses, only Dresses and Suits I designed.
Unless there's a special request from Mr. Hazelo's client for me to make it. "
"But this is a secret, Noorin. " Whispering.
Noorin nodded in understanding.
"Why did you tell me that. You were sad and disappointed at that time, right?. " Noorin smiled kindly.
"You're so innocent and you look honest. I think you can be trusted. "
smiling shows his teeth.
Noorin was also laughing.
David looked around.
"It's in the car, Miguel won't hear us talk about it. "
Noorin laughed, covering his laughter with his hands.
"Let's guess what kind of woman is worthy of such a man?"
What I mean is Miguel.
"I don't know. "
She's creepy. Inner Noorin.
"He is not worthy of all women. " Haha... Laugh
Noorin also laughed, For him David is his senior is a good and pleasant person.
"Noorin"
"Yes?. "
"My date's been canceled all night. Miguel destroyed it. "
"Then, what does this have to do with me?. "
"Nothing, you just listen to me tell stories. " Say with still focus driving. While continuing to babble this and that, until sometimes their laughter airs.