MY STEPBROTHER'S REPLACEMENT
Chapter #6
"You've already found out who did that to Julia?" henry asked the man in front of him.
Without looking at the man, Henry was still busy checking some files on his desk.
"Oh" replied the man.
"Who?" ask Henry who's still focused on the file.
"Your business rival, they're targeting Julia to suppress you and destroy your weakness" the man casually replied.
"Where are they now?" ask Henry.
"My men are chasing him" he concluded.
"If you've been caught just kill it, the fewer my enemies the better, right?" said Henry who finally looked at the man sharply and smirknya smile.
"Hmm, I get it" said the man.
"Is there any more?" ask Henry.
"Nothing" he answered.
"Then you can leave now, I'll call you later" Henry said.
The man with curly hair came out of Henry's room.
As the man closes the door to Henry's room he crosses paths with Henry's assistant.
"Good morning, Mr. Sam," said Owen, Henry's assistant.
"Good morning to Owen, too" said the man named Sam.
He patted Owen on the shoulder and walked off the floor where Henry was.
Owen opened Henry's door and placed some documents on Henry's desk.
"What percentage of our hotel construction is in Switzerland?" ask Henry.
"Nearly 65 percent sir" Owen replied.
"And there was one of our workers who had a work accident, he almost fell from the 10th floor because the safety rope was not installed properly" Owen explained.
"Then tell him if all the recovery costs will be borne by the company, and make sure all the equipment is in accordance with safety standards if it can be safer, worker safety is the top priority for the company, and I don't want something like this to happen again" Henry looked seriously at Owen.
"Okay sir, I understand," replied Owen.
"One more master, Mr. Marco called me, he wanted to make an appointment with you" said Owen.
"Then call him, meet me at lunchtime at Moore Resto, book a VIP room" Henry said.
"Okay, sir" Owen said.
After it was felt that there was nothing more that Owen would talk about resigning himself and coming out of Henry's room.
Henry was again preoccupied with all the work that piled up, but only left one day but his work had increased, which is why his time spent working, because he did not like to delay work.
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Meanwhile in a different place Henrietta seemed to be looking for the whereabouts of his best friend.
A friend he hadn't seen in a long time, his only friend since he moved to Switzerland, but because of a job his best friend decided to move to New York.
"Rietta," shouted a beautiful blonde woman waving her hand at Henrietta.
Henrietta approached the origin of the voice with a smile that rose on her pretty lips.
"I miss you" Lucy hugged Henrietta tightly as she stood before her.
"Me too" said Henrietta.
"Sit down" said Lucy.
Henrietta sits her ass in the chair next to Lucy's.
"Why are we meeting here?" henrietta asked, because Lucy asked her to meet at a beauty salon.
"I want to pamper my hair and face, all day in the hospital makes me rarely take care of myself" said Henrietta.
"I don't think being a pediatrician is as busy as it is" Henrietta said.
"Indeed, but, I should always be in the hospital when needed, you know I'm new" Lucy said with a small chuckle.
Henrietta and Lucy follow the woman, sitting in a chair facing a large mirror.
Another female employee came over to Henrietta. "Can I help you, miss?"
"I want to cut my hair, just under my shoulders, not too short" Henrietta said.
Lucy who heard Henrietta's words immediately looked at him.
"You sure miss? Your hair is very nice and healthy, baby if it has to be cut that short," said the female employee who handles Henrietta.
"Hmm" murmured Henrietta.
The female employee did not lie, the hair Henrietta had was indeed beautiful and nice, the dark brown wavy hair that dangled beautifully, each strand of hair felt smooth and soft in the hands.
"You sure Rietta? You never cut it that short" Lucy said.
"I'm certain? Is it wrong if I want short hair?" ask Henrietta.
"No, it's just that you don't usually like this" Lucy replied.
"I just want to try a new atmosphere in the place that just happened" Henrietta said.
"Hmm, it's up to you" said Lucy.
Henrietta looks at Lucy, she'll tell Lucy the problem but not here.
"Your hair is very fine, miss, surely you take good care of it" said the official.
"Thank you for the compliment" Henrietta replied with a beautiful smile.
"Miss," call the officer.
"Yes?" henrietta Sahut.
"Can we save your hair to donate to cancer patients undergoing chemotherapy" the woman's employee said.
"Of course you can, you can keep it" Henrietta said with a carefree face.
"Then cut my hair, too" Lucy said.
The two employees immediately nodded happily, because usually those who come to their salon are rich women, whether it's models, children of entrepreneurs, or artists who show off their wealth if they meet.
"Our candidates also donate blood once a month" the official said, doing his job.
"really? Then I'll stop by later" said Henrietta.
Long enough they spent on the nomination, rather Henrietta is waiting for Lucy.
"Where are we going now?" henrietta asked when they got into Lucy's car.
"Lunch, I'm hungry" Lucy said.
Lucy runs her car to find a restaurant or cafe.
"You know if Julia had an accident? The news has spread everywhere, your father made a press conference to postpone the marriage of Julia and her fiance, he used the big name Henry to get to know people more," Lucy said.
"Let it go" said Henrietta indifferently.
He turned his gaze on the city streets that were quite crowded, plus this was already in lunchtime.
Lucy turned her gaze out the window and she saw the person she knew coming out of their car at the same time.
Lucy's car stopped at a red light. "Isn't that your father?" ask Lucy.
Henrietta immediately turned her gaze toward the direction Lucy saw, where her father was with Henry into one of the luxury restaurants.
"Hmm, maybe they'll discuss business" Henrietta said.
"We'll just find a cafe" he continued.
"All right," said Lucy.
She doesn't want to talk too much about Henrietta's father, because Lucy knows how much she doesn't like her own father.
"After going from our cafe to your apartment, there's something I want to talk to you about" Henrietta said.
"Allah ... But, in my apartment, Matthew doesn't matter?" ask Lucy.
"No problem" Henrietta said.
