Rosie Sanders!
One teacher one science
Elsewhere, a woman looks angry. Resy stared flatly at the love letter bribed by the court of the land in her hands. Expressionless, yet clearly it was an unhappy look.
Tok tok tok tok
The sound of knocking on the door made his attention distracted.
Mila entered with the file in her hand, the woman also brought something like her in the message by the director.
"Is this the report I asked for, Mila?" Ask Resy make sure.
"It's a director, and it's a financial report file for the last 3 years." Mila said as she handed a thick map in her left hand over to Resy's desk. Then map the financial statements of the last three months on the other side of the table.
"Did not Mr Mark ask about this sudden request for an annual report?" Resy's question was reassuring, he didn't want to create suspicion.
"Sir Mark just asked, who asked for it. After saying that if the director asked for the report, he just kept quiet and handed me these thick maps without asking any more." Mila brightly surf the water flowing to far away.
If Resy can speak lies, then he can too. One teacher of one science must understand each other, so he thought.
"good job. Anybody else know if I asked you to ask for these reports?" Mila shook her head steadily, what a thing that turned out not to be as difficult as theory. Just need to pretend to know for things that not all of you know, just pretend to understand even though you still do not understand it.
And the good Mila just applied the science she learned during her time as Resy's assistant.
"All right, you can come out. Don't go anywhere, just in case I need your help again. Stay at your desk, I'll call you through the intercom." Why intercom? because it is more effective and there will be no other connection that can penetrate the privacy of his conversation with the assistant.
Mila came out with an unusual heartbeat, turned out to be an accomplished liar had to go through a fairly stressful stage. Reflecting on her amateur self, Mila tried as hard as possible not to give up on her first day as a defector.
"Huff! If it wasn't for human values, I wouldn't have gotten involved so far. Where mister Wira has ever caught myself wet out of that fucking night club. I don't know what he thinks of me. Huhhhh! This is so for the sake of additional balances. Fate Mila.. Mila.." lamented Mila put her face on the surface of her desk.
The woman is tired physically as well as mind. Later he cooperated with someone who had guaranteed his safety and security. His accidental meeting with his former fiancee made his guts shrivelled to nothing. He was afraid of someone's bad views on him, even though it had no effect at all.
Leaving Mila with all her turmoil, Nathan and Mishy are busy taking care of many things for the preparation of their wedding. Nathan wants the perfect wedding to remember when he's gone. For some reason he was a little pessimistic behind this, there was an unusual feeling when the title of widower was already worn. His fear of losing Mishy was getting real.
I don't know, maybe because he's been thinking too much lately.
"Tatana? Heye? What are you thinking...? Why have you ignored my question since?" Leaning Mishy with an anxious face. He was afraid that Nathan's illness would return because the man had been thinking too much lately.
Nathan gasps and smiles at the idol, not wanting Mishy to think about anything other than their wedding plans.
"Sorry baby, I was just thinking about the concept of marriage that you dreamed of. Am I too domineering in all our wedding preparations? Just tell me, I'll hear your opinion. Don't feel sorry for me, I'm really okay, shouldn't we be open to each other in our opinions from the beginning to form a bond?" nathan looked inside the lover.
"I love all the wedding concepts you designed with her WO. We just need to prepare ourselves, as well as the feeling of being whole." Nathan smiled happily at the heartfelt words of his lover.
"Thank you dear. Both my physical and mental are ready since I've known you." Seloroh Nathan but in a serious tone.
"Let's choose some jewelry for souvernir. I've ordered some models you just have to choose which one you like." Nathan said excitedly, Mishy just nodded in agreement. Whatever Nathan's choice he'll like. Mishy is not too riweh for any business, not her he is not enthusiastic.just that Mishy does like all the concepts and designs of Nathan in the process towards their marriage.
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After hearing what was said by the brother, Olsen seemed so impatient to immediately pick up his sister.
"I'll pick her up now sis." said Olsen excited, the man had given the beautiful Bogeman to the cheek of the brother because it kept the existence of the sister from her.
"Can't Sen, sister has promised to approach Livi by not touching her directly. Wait a minute, Livi's DNA test will be available today. Maybe this afternoon, don't break Mylo's trust. The young man looked solemn with his words. Don't let us lose Livi for breaking a promise."
Odion calms his sister down, he deliberately keeps Olivia's whereabouts a secret during this one week. Odion was doing a DNA test through a hair sample given by Mylo to him, slowly indeed rather than doing it through a blood sample. But whatever the power, Mylo won't let anyone touch Olivia other than himself.
"Why do we have to obey him, who he is. Livi our sister, just once saw her face I knew. I'm more willing to lose that project, so big brother need not fear if that Pratama young master threatens again." Said Olsen still excited. She doesn't accept Mylo's control over Olivia, whom she claims to be her younger sister.
Odion could only shake his head. Olsen and Mylo are both stubborn, willing to lose a big project in order to keep Olivia.
"You think Mylo's gonna hand Livi over to us? The man even wanted to cancel the cooperation with your company first. It means Livi has a very important meaning to her." Bright Odion so that his sister is not rash.
"Olivia's company, sister, I just manage it as long as Livi hasn't returned." Errorat Olsen did not like the words of his brother. He had his own company, the company he led now belonged to his younger brother.
"Yes, yes.Livi's. It's just that I doubt if I hand over the leadership of the company to him. Tomorrow the company will be in international news." Kekeh Odion full of meaning. Making Olsen's forehead shrivel in question.
"Don't look at me like that. Our sister is unique, you will be surprised many times when you know her later." Said Odion without wanting to explain the meaning of his speech.
"Is my sister that stupid..?" Odion throws a tissue box and makes Olsen's wrists flushed.
"So your words!" Odion did not accept. His eyes glared sharply, he did not like someone to call his sister. Even if it's Olsen.
"Sister? So hurt. Why'd you throw me, huh?!" Olsen's reply was unacceptable. The man rubbed his arms that can be sure it feels bad.
"Don't ever call my sister a fool, asshole! I don't like it!" Olsen fell silent. Ah, he only asked out of curiosity. Is it true that her intelligent sinking sister had a slight decline in intelligence?
