Royal Heir

Chapter 26

At 7:30 Antalya time, Turkey.

Reyyan is already complete with his work suit in black. And he was behind his desk with a pile of files in front of him.

Both eyes focused on the white sheet that had ink scribbles in front of his eyes. His right hand was dancing on the paper. With one beautiful pen there.

Work and work, that's what Reyyan Ferdinand thought. Because it's not wrong, if Mr. Ferdinand, Reyyan's grandfather. Insist on finding a wife for her grandson. So that the world of work, can be diverted a little by having children and wives.

Reyyan was already at his company before 7am. The hour at which the change of security guard in his company. While the employees of the company, are still ready from home to leave. Which means Reyyan Ferdinand himself in the company. Its subsidiaries, where its headquarters are in New Berlin, Germany.

Last night, after getting off the plane. He went straight to his hotel. A Penthouse on the top floor of The Emerald Group Hotel.

Although Zuria. He sent his other assistant, Baril. Who came to pick her up to the runway. To escort Zuria to her inn safely.

He chose to drive himself to his hotel. Without using the services of his other subordinates. Because of all of them, Reyyan orders him to keep Zuria safe. So Zuria used 3 cars to drive her.

Tok

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Heard a knock on the door of his room. Which means Reyyan's there not alone anymore.

"Get in," his instructions without looking into the sound of knocking on the door.

Ckleck,

The door opened and Arkan went inside with some files in his hand.

"This is the file you asked for," let her know politely while thrusting 3 files in front of Reyyan. One large envelope was in her hand.

Reyyan simply replied with a mutter. After grabbing the file that Arkan thrust and put it on his left side. Reyyan resumed his activities. Despite knowing Arkan was still standing before him.

Arkan refused to go out. His mouth seemed to be saying something but he did not dare to speak.

"What's up Arkan! anything you want to say again?" reyyan asked without distracting his eyes from the file before him.

"That's..."

Seeing Arkan as if he didn't dare to talk. Reyyan averted his eyes looking at Arkan.

"What's the schedule for this morning's meeting. Have you stepped down so it's noon?" Reyyan chose to ask him what he needed first. Cause it's 9 to maybe 11. He had a promise and there was a place he had to visit.

"Everything's sorted out, sir, including Mr.'s meeting with Mr. Ethan."

Reyyan took a slow breath and nodded in understanding. Reyyan fused his brows. When I saw the uneasiness on Arkan's face.

"Is there anything you want to say?" ask her after folding both her hands and looking at the soft Arkan. Like the look of a brother to a sister.

"That's.." Arkan's eyes went back and forth not knowing how to say. Because of this things often happen and their Master always ignores and also asks him not to care but this time.

"Is there a delivery to the company?" his question was to understand what Arkan wanted to do but he did not dare to say. Another of his personal assistants or called his right hand. Which now needs to be treated in the hospital.

Hearing Reyyan Arkan's question, he sees Reyyan.

"That master..."

"Arkan! How many years have you been working with me?" reyyan asked with a cold face.

Arkan was scared.

"6 years Sir,"

"And what's the first?"

Arkan immediately shook his head firmly answering.

Reyyan took a breath and ignored him. His eyes still saw Arkan. Both of Reyyan's eyes were diverted to the envelope Arkan was holding.

"Remove that thing from you and from before me. Just destroy it using a shredder. Get out there and get back to your job" Reyyan said, looking back at his files, which required more attention than insignificant things.

The question to Reyyan was very foolish and Arkan boldly asked that.

So that he now gets a sharp and cold gaze as a north polar knife.

Arkan gulped his saliva nervously as well as fearfully. He won't be fired today either, not this woman.

"She's a Valentine's Day woman, who's dating the Lord that day." tell Arkan quick as lightning strikes. So that the sharp gaze does not continue.

Reyyan dropped his jaw with this stupid remark of his secretary. Or he who is foolish does not tell the truth to this young man.

Reyyan chose to sigh after lowering his gaze from Arkan. And rub his forehead.

"Arkan, listen! whoever it is I don't care. And also, no date or anything."

"Then that's..." Arkan who was confused and willing to ask but did not dare.

Reyyan again nodded.

"You mean that fucking paper bag?"

Arkan quickly nodded his head.

Reyyan took a breath before answering.

"It belongs to a crazy woman who claims to have us in a match," Reyyan replied lazily while returning to work.

Arkan gaped in disbelief at what he had just heard.

"Wait," Reyyan stopped his activity and returned to look at Arkan.

"You said that Valentine's Day lady?"

With still confusion Arkan nodded in agreement. Didn't he say it.

"He!" what Reyyan meant this time was this woman was being targeted by her enemy to threaten her.

Arkan nodded again and he gasped when he remembered something.

Quickly and hurriedly Arkan placed the envelope he had brought on the table in front of Reyyan and opened it. He did not care whether his master was interested or not. But somehow, this time he felt sorry for this woman.

If the others somehow he doesn't care. In fact, he was getting angry some claimed to be a lover, a future wife or something. To be the target of the enemy. But this time, I don't know why. He felt that this woman was innocent. Except for his troubled master.

Arkan grabbed one picture and gave it to Reyyan.

And it feels. This woman was only caught in a trap, according to her.

Reyyan looked at the photo sheet that Arkan had thrust.

Where there is him and the woman in the cafe. His face was invisible, only his back. But this woman, this,

Reyyan narrowed his eyes to see clearly because of the blurry image.

Reyyan took a breath and returned the photo sheet to Arkan. Arkan instead took the photo sheet that Reyyan returned. But instead give another sheet.

There was a woman sitting on a chair. With mouth and eyes closed and unconscious.

Looking at the picture, for some reason his little heart felt a little guilty. Just a feeling of guilt. But if you remember again. Wasn't this woman herself who was looking for death.

"Is it true that this Master and Miss have nothing to do?" ask Arkan to investigate Reyyan, very probing.

So that makes Reyyan's gaze now on her like. What do you mean Arkan?

A second later Arkan gulped his saliva because of his master's gaze. Like trying to kill him,

"Last night Frankie and his men went to this woman's residence,"

Hearing Arkan's words, Reyyan's eyebrows fused together.