NOT THE USUAL CINDERELLA (Season 2)

ERICH'S HARD WORK (1)

And without waiting for a response from Alvero who immediately smiled at the words of his wife, Deanda immediately moved to get out of the car. Quickly, Alvero quickly got out of the car after Deanda while biting her lower lip.

Don't expect that after we return to the villa later, you can break away from me after you got me so hooked just now. No matter what time we go home, we have to do it.

Alvero said in his heart as he chipped a little to control his heartbeat which always beat faster when there was a Deanda figure nearby.

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The atmosphere of the bar that is usually visited by Emilio, Melva's lover looks crowded when Erich enters the bar to carry out his mission. Once entering the place, while trying to step casually but also with confidence, Erich walked towards the bar table where he saw a bartender who was doing the action, mix drinks for customers who are waiting, sitting right in front of him.

(Bartender is someone who is an expert in making drinks at bars and creating new drink recipes. In certain countries, bartenders are also tasked with identifying underage customers when providing alcohol-containing beverages).

For a while Erich deliberately waited for a handsome bartender in his neat clothes and always kept his sweet smile quiet while serving his customers. Before starting to request the services of the bartender, Erich took a deep breath. Trying hard to move both ends of her lips to form a smile.

“Please give me a glass of beer.” Erich said to the bartender when he saw that he had already completed an order from his last customer.

“Good Sir. It seems like Master the first person to arrive at this bar. What is my word right Sir?” The bartender said as his right hand thrust out a large enough glass of beer towards Erich who immediately smiled towards him.

“I'm a real businessman, where there's the smell of money, there I am.” Erich casually said as he sipped a beer from the glass that the bartender had just handed to him, feeling a little relieved at least he managed to smile well and was able to be as relaxed as Ernest used to be.

"Then... Are you looking for someone in this bar? As a businessman, it's impossible for you to just visit aimlessly to this bar." Confidently, the bartender scraped through the info from Erich.

The bar Erich visited, known as the elite bar in Renhill, is usually used for business meetings by certain groups of people to raise dollars.

"Actually, I'm in need of someone who is skilled at finding high-value art objects. Well, you know in this world there are all kinds of rich people we can serve to earn their money in return for our hard work. Many bosses I have to serve, art collectors who are willing to spend a lot of money if the goods are valuable enough...." Erich said as he thrust a white envelope towards the bartender whose gaze immediately seemed to glow looking at the envelope thrust by Erich just now.

Erich himself did not expect that until this far he could behave this relaxedly with strangers he just knew. While after many years of serving Alvero, you can say he also rarely spoke let alone chat casually with his master.

Erich said inwardly as he looked towards that tendered direction to re-start the conversation.

"I heard in this city there's someone named Emilio who can get high-value art items at low prices? Exactly and equally, so similar to the original.... You understand what I mean?" Erich said as he deliberately brought his head closer towards the bartender who immediately smiled at Erich's question.

"Ah, not everyone knows about Mr. Emilio's expertise in terms of finding items like the real thing. You're really lucky to know the info about that secret sir." Erich immediately smiled obliquely, winking one eye at the bartender, as soon as he heard the bartender's words.

Alvero and Deanda who had entered the bar, and were not far from Erich could only look at each other with their faces held up to see how Erich looked so smooth in carrying out his actions tonight. Much better than they both thought.

"Mr Emilio was sitting with his friends in the northernmost part of the room. He was wearing dark green clothes." The tenter said as his eyes looked towards the north where Emilio was sitting with his friends, while accompanied by several bottles of alcoholic beverages lined up at the table in front of him.

"Give me one bottle of your best whiskey today." Erich said as he pulled out his phone, preparing to make payments through mobile banking through his phone.

(Mobile banking is a service that allows bank customers to conduct banking transactions through a mobile phone or smartphone. Mobile banking services can be used by using menus that are already available through applications that can be downloaded and installed by customers. Mobile banking is one of the services provided by banks to customers. With mobile banking, customers can make banking transactions without having to go to a bank branch, but enough with mobile media).

Hearing Erich's request, with a happy and friendly smile, the bartender immediately took out a bottle of Johnnie Walker blue-label whiskey and placed it on the table, right in front of Erich. Feeling happy that he would have managed to increase sales if everyone was being as generous as Erich did, buying a bottle of Johnnie Walker whiskey is like buying a bottle of mineral water. Not even Erich questioned the price of the expensive whiskey.

"Please sir." The bartender said as he put a bill to Erich who immediately paid it through the banking application on his phone. The notification sound that shows that the transaction was successfully done makes the smile on the bartender's face widen.

"I'm sure Mr. Emilio would love to meet a new acquaintance willing to buy him a bottle of whiskey, let alone this Johnnie Walker blue label." Hearing the barternder's words, Erich immediately smiled as he pointed both his forefinger and thumb towards the bartender, with the other three fingers folded into his palm, like forming a shoot, as if, which was immediately greeted by a small laugh from the tenter.

"Ok, thanks for the info." After which, Erich immediately prepared to get up from his seat, with his left hand moving swiftly grabbing the whiskey bottle in front of him.

"May you succeed, sir." The bartender said as he raised one end of his lips and let out a whimpering sound, which was immediately greeted by a thumbs-up by Erich who casually walked towards where Emilio was having fun with his friends, along with several women who sat down to join them.