Me And The Rich Man's

Chapter 92's

Osman glanced at the expressionless stairs when he heard a very cheerful whistling sound from there. He grumbled in his heart. Upset with his master who seemed so happy without burden, even though a big problem was waiting. 

“You ready?” tanya Osman glanced at the watch on his wrist for some time. 

“Already, let's go,” he said with a happy smile. “Sorry to keep you waiting. I have to accompany Hanna first.” 

Yeah, of course you are. You are drunk in love, while I am drunk in coffee. 

Osman was silent for a moment with a long sigh. If Evan had not been the boss, he would have scolded him all out.

"Hey, let's go!" said Evan disperse the reverie of Osman.

"Good, Sir. Let's." Let's."

The car drove away from home. Evan sat down beside Osman while reading the financial statement file that Osman had just given. He was quite surprised to see the report.

“The decline in turnover is very sharp in these two days.” Evan closed the map back in his hand and placed it in the back seat. “Is the cafe and restaurant very quiet?” 

“Iya, Sir. It seems like the public was afraid after the poisoning of the child. In addition, we must be prepared if the child's parents demand compensation.” 

“You're right, but I don't worry about loss. That can be arranged. What matters now is the safety of the child. It's already concerned someone's life and we shouldn't play around.” 

“You are right,” Osman said back focused on the road in front of him.

Evan rubbed the back of his neck, feeling quite tired. The journey from Indonesia to Istanbul, then to Amasya is quite draining. Not to mention the battle with Hanna that was more energy consuming.

"You tired?" asked Osman to glance at his master.

"A little bit!"

Huuftst! No wonder your energy is drained.

“Oh yes, Osman. From now on warn all workers and chefs to be more careful to maintain cleanliness and ensure the materials used are of the best quality and not in expiration. Don't let something like this happen again.” 

“Good.” 

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The Amasya hospital. 

From behind a glass window, Evan stared at a girl who was lying weakly in the patient's bed. There were several medical devices attached to his body.

Evan is now consulting with one of his doctor friends who happens to handle the little girl.

"How's the test?" ask Evan.

“Temporary examination results show he was exposed to tetrodotoxin poison,” said the doctor.

“Tetrodotoxin?” Evan's forehead frowned in surprise. “But how is it possible? I never gave the chef permission at a restaurant to process fish or animal dishes containing tetrodotoxin. You know that tetrodotoxin poison is very dangerous and can be fatal.” 

Seeing the worry on Evan's face, Doctor Omar rubbed his shoulder. “Calm down, Evan. Everything is under investigation. We'll soon find out where the tertrodotoxin came from. Maybe before going to your restaurant, they ate somewhere else.” 

“You're right. I also have to make sure of it at the restaurant.” 

Evan nodded in understanding. “Then where are his parents? I have to meet them.” 

“Please wait a minute, he's in Doctor Maria's room."

Evan's attention returned to the little girl who was about his age not far from Sky and Star. His face showed sadness. "I was really surprised to hear this news. I never expected someone to get poisoned after eating at my restaurant."

"So you're the owner of that restaurant?" A woman suddenly appeared between them with a nearly snapping sound. Evan immediately turned his head, as well as Doctor Omar.

The frown on Evan's forehead deepened to see the woman standing less than two meters away from him. Just like Evan, the woman also looked extremely shocked.

Doctor Omar smiled kindly trying to melt the atmosphere. "Mrs .. This is Doctor Evan, the owner of the restaurant you're visiting."

"E-van?" the woman said without blinking.

"Aysel?"

Evan and the woman look at each other, making Doctor Omar second-guess in his mind.

"Have you known each other before?"

The woman silently stared, as if she had not believed that the man before her was the owner of the restaurant where her son had food poisoning.

"Emh ... Ii'm sorry. Doctor Omar, we've known each other for a long time. We used to go to college in the same place" said the woman with a sudden softening of intonation.

"really?" said Doctor Omar. "Thank God you know each other. We can talk about this matter all right with a cold head."

"Sure," said the woman. "I'm sorry for my discourtesy, Evan."

Evan nodded and smiled. "It's okay, I get it."

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"Greece ... I'm really sorry. I'm sorry all this has to happen. I'll be responsible for what your son's going through."

The beautiful woman nodded. His attitude has softened, not like before, before knowing that Evan is the owner of the restaurant where he eats with his son.

"Thank you, Evan. I'm sorry I was so angry. Ceyda is the only one I have. That's why I'm so sad about this." He rubbed the clear liquid that had pooled at the end of his eyes.

"It's okay. I understand your situation. If I were in your position, I might as well do the same."

"Thank you, one more time."

Evan looked at the helplessly lying little girl. Gently stroked the top of her head, then then looked at Aysel. "Oh, yes ... Where's your husband?"

The woman's face was suddenly sad and Evan noticed. "On that-" His words hang, making Evan feel guilty.

"Sorry, I didn't mean-"

"It's okay, Evan." Aysel grabbed Evan's fingers and grabbed them. However, Evan immediately brushed aside, so Aysel felt bad.

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