Me And The Rich Man's

Chapter 96's

Sitting in a room on the third floor, Evan looks at his cafe and restaurant from behind a transparent glass wall. It has been one week that cafes and restaurants are very quiet visitors, even people who come every day can be counted with fingers. 

“Should we close the cafe and restaurant first, Mister?” ask Osman who is now sitting in front of Evan while reading the financial statements. “At least until the investigation is complete.” 

“No need,” reply Evan relaxed.

“But wouldn't it save you a fee if the restaurant closed temporarily?” 

Evan laughed at Osman. “Are you afraid we'll go broke?” 

Osman shook his head quickly while chuckling. Of course going bankrupt at one restaurant will not have the slightest effect on Evan. Because his cafes and restaurants are spread in several countries and all have a very high income.

“Let it stay open. You just hand out food every day to the citizens like yesterday.” 

“Good, Mr.” 

Tok Tok Tok!

A knock on the door stopped Osman and Evan talking. A servant came in with a friendly smile. 

“What's up, Eliya?” osman asked as soon as he saw Eliya enter the room. 

“Master, there is someone who wants to meet.” 

“Who?” asked Evan with a thin frown on his forehead. 

“None Aysel. Says there's something to talk about with you.” 

Evan and Osman glanced at each other. Since Evan's arrival in Amasya, Aysel often comes to see him for different reasons. 

“Alright, please let him in.” 

“Good.” Eliya came out of the room and before long Aysel appeared from behind the door.

Osman stared at him from toe to head. The woman looked different compared to yesterday with a very elegant and beautiful appearance of course. Evan looked ordinary.

“It's okay, Aysel,” replied Evan with a friendly smile. “Please sit.”

 Evan pointed at the chair in front of him. But Aysel seemed to be quietly standing in his place with an occasional look at Osman. His fingers squeezed each other and his gaze was directed to the floor, as if confirming that he was uncomfortable with Osman's presence there. 

“Osman, please leave us first,” pinta Evan so aware of Aysel's intentions. 

Not waiting for time, Osman stood up and left the room. After Osman left, Aysel sat next to the chair Osman had occupied. 

“There can I help you with?” 

“I want to ask for your help. These two days Ceyda looks sad. He said he wanted to meet you. Can you take your time for him?” the door by welding. 

Evan nodded immediately. In recent days, he visited Ceyda in the hospital and sometimes accompanied her for hours. Until they are familiar and friends. Sometimes he also shows attention by feeding the little girl.

“Of course you can. I'll be there this afternoon.” 

“Can't now?” 

Evan glanced at the clockwise direction on his wrist, the time almost showing the hour of rest during the day.

“Sorry Aysel. I have a lunch appointment with my wife. Maybe he's on his way here. But I promise I'll go straight to the hospital after.” 

Although she looked disappointed, Aysel tried to keep smiling. 

“Alright, I understand. I'll wait for you at the hospital.” 

The tip of Evan's eyes shriveled, making Aysel flutter. 

“Sorry, I mean ... Ceyda will definitely be waiting for you in the hospital,” Aysel commented a smile on her lips. “Alright, I'll go first. Thank you for your time.” 

Evan replied with a nod of his head, smiling kindly at Aysel who came out of his room with a harboring disappointment.

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