Kaylee The Conglomerate Girl

Kaylee The Conglomerate Girl
CHAPTER 11



Kaylee The Conglomerate Girl


Chapter 11


In chamber.


Galvin stared at his employee card with a serious face.


After that, he opened his drawer and took out a box from there.


Galvin opened the box, which contained a letter and a receipt.


Galvin put the receipt on the table and read the letter. It turned out that the letter was a notification letter of the date of the trial and the receipt was the receipt.


Galvin calls Detective Van to meet tonight.


Galvin and Detective Van meet at an ordinary stall.


"Let me pour it." said Galvin, then poured the soju into Detective Van's glass.


"I have to buy you dinner today" Detective Van said.


"Why?" ask Galvin.


"Sorry, because I don't have enough influence" Detective Van replied.


"You can't see the case files?" galvin asked again, looking at Detective Van.


"I used my prosecutor's connections, but the case was closed. I don't understand why I can't see a 15-year-old file. Does someone use their influence? There must be something about that" Detective Van explained.


"It's okay. Maybe there is another way" Galvin said in a soft voice.


"What do you mean?" detective Van asked, frowning.


"It's nothing. I just wanted to talk" Galvin replied.


Detective Van then pours soju for Galvin. He then asked if Galvin was comfortable working in SM.


"Comfortable Yep, but I need to do it, must"


****


While on the other side.


Kaylee can't sleep. He repeatedly changed his sleeping position, until he finally kicked his blanket and woke up.


Kaylee grabbed her phone to look at the clock. It's two o'clock in the morning.


"Ah, this is crazy" frustrated her.


As a result, the insomniac Kaylee called Galvin who was in deep sleep twice.


First, Kaylee calls Galvin while reading a book, only to ask him what it means to 'proach'.


"📞It's like blaming someone for no reason hating them" Galvin said.


After getting the answer, Kaylee turned off the call just like that.Galvin was grunting and went to sleep but just wanted to sleep again, Kaylee contacted him again.


"📞Miss Smith, it's time people went to bed. That's good for your skin. Go to sleep" said galvin who still restrained his sleepiness.


" 📞Jetlag keeps me awake.can you swim?" ask Kaylee.


***


Here they are now, in the pool not far from Smith's house.


Galvin accompanies Kaylee to a swim.


Just one round, Galvin had given up and waited for Kaylee to continue swimming.


"Are you a swimming athlete?" ask Kaylee who just cleared a few rounds without stopping.


"Not" answered Kaylee.


"Then what were you doing this late?" ask again.


"It's 8 in the morning in London. I've been doing this for 15 years. I can't change in a day" replied Kaylee.


"Should it do this late every day until your jetlag is gone?" ask Galvin again.


"Of course" answered Kaylee.


"I can't do it. Just hire someone because this isn't my area of expertise" Galvin said.


"em, I think so.But you don't have to learn how to swim well." Kaylee said.


"This is how the poor swim to survive, forget it. I'm tired, let's go to sleep" said Galvin, who was still drowsy.


"No way, my day is just beginning" Kaylee said.


"What?" ask Galvin who hasn't spoken to Kaylee.


"Isn't Plaza Senayan Open at dawn? You lack energy" answered Kaylee.


"Yes, very less. I have to sleep, Come on" Galvin said, taking Kaylee out of the pool.


"alright. If so, come to my place at exactly 6am" said Kaylee.


"Why?"Galvin frowned.


Kaylee got out of the pool and left.


Galvin could only sigh because of Kaylee's orders.


***


Mr. Anson was cutting the chives while gnawing his eyes and yawning widely. her TV is on, playing her drama Freya.


Before long, Galvin came home. Mr. Anson was shocked to see Galvin coming home wet.


"Where are you going so early? What happened to your hair?" ask Mr. Anson worried


"Don't ask Dad, I'm tired. Wake me up in two hours" said Galvin.


Galvin went to his room. Mr. Anson who saw that was astonished himself.


***


The morning.


all the servants at the Smith residence, were busy preparing breakfast for the members. Then the Chief Maid asked if Picasso had breakfast ready.


Kaylee went out first and saw two waiters bring Picasso breakfast.


"What's this?" ask kaylee.


"It's Picasso's food." said one of the waiters.


"Picasso?" ask kaylee in wonder.


Kaylee followed the two maids. He bengong himself knows picasso which in the meaning of the servant is the pet fish of his stepmother.


When the waiter started picking up the worm that was placed on the gold powder in the dish, Kaylee shouted. He said it was disgusting.


"sssttt,Please calm down. Picasso was very sensitive" said the waiter, asking Kaylee to be quiet.


"That big golden fish is Picasso?" asked Kaylee in a soft voice.


"Yes. This is Miss Elizabeth's pet fish" replied the waiter.


Kaylee smiled in wonder.


***


Alex wakes up from his sleep. As soon as Alex wakes up, the Geisha who has been awake since then, comes wake up.


They slept apart! The omo....


The geisha asked, until when should they sleep apart so.


Alex takes his medicine and asks Geisha to find another man if he needs a man.


"Don't bother me this morning" Alex said.


"You are so cruel." replied the Geisha while glaring at Alex.


"In return for surviving with me, your father became dean, your brother studied abroad, and your family will never starve. You're the one who chose. Stay with me until I become heir. Then I'll divorce you" Alex said.


Albern arrived to enter without knocking on the door first making Geisha who were still wearing a nightgown surprised.


"sorry. My bad habits. Alex was so busy that it was only this moment that I could see him" Albern said.


Alex looks at the Geisha.


"Darling, could you leave us?"


The geisha understood and left immediately.


"She was very elegant, every time I saw her. There's something I've always wanted to ask. Why are you sleeping in separate beds? Are you going through a bad time? Do married couples have to have identical lifestyles?" Ask Albern who was so curious.


"It's my reading bed if I have to work overtime. Why?"Alex asked with a face.


"You have to stop reading and make a child. You would be perfect if you had children" replied Albern.


"What do you want?"ask Alex to switch the conversation.


"Investment" replied Albern to the point


Albern threw a manuscript into Alex's chest. Albern sat on Alex's couch.


"The next scenario is incredible. I'll send him to Cannes"


"No!You know how much money you've wasted?" alex disagrees with Albern.


"Do you have to talk about my painful past this morning?" ask Albern with a made tone.


"Does it hurt?"tease Alex.


"Once I, the firstborn, complain, our lives will turn into crazy drama. I don't care about power just because I'm an artist" Albern said.


"Be his heir if you're capable enough" Alex said.


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