The Devil's Dribble Husband

Chapters 17. Arella Andzelika

"Miss, can I check what paper the merchant woman gave me?" pinta the bodyguard, when they're heading home.

"G ... You don't have to check anything. It's just plain paper." The woman kept the paper in her jacket pocket.

"But I have to do my job, ma'am. Please don't complicate my work" urged the bodyguard.

"I told you this paper was nothing. There is nothing you should fear and suspect here" said Lady Eleanor as she quickened her pace.

"Madam, don't let me do violence to an old woman like you. Come work with me." The bodyguard continued to force Lady Eleanor to give the paper given by the merchant.

"Ck! Yeah, already, deh. Here's the paper." Lady Eleanor reached into her jacket pocket and handed the sheet to the bodyguard. His face looked sour and his mood changed instantly.

"Huh! Just a brochure from a small fruit shop apparently," said Ellard's bodyguard with annoyance. His hand squeezed the sheet of paper and threw it in any place.

Lady Eleanor sneered at the man's large stature. "I told you there's nothing to suspect" said Mrs Eleanor. "Lihai also the woman changed my permission sheet and this brochure paper," her inner carefree.

"Oh, do you want a coconut banana tart? It's really delicious. Honey, that brochure you threw away. Next time I want to buy a cake there." Lady Eleanor offered the cake, with a very seductive fragrance.

...***...

Four months later.

A beautiful woman walks gracefully like the beauty queen of the world. Her eyelashes are so pliable for Middle Eastern women. Her skin was white and smooth goose feathers, decorated by a very charming purple dress. Her smile was so seductive that the men staring at her fell in love at first sight.

"Are you ready for Arella?" ask Rhea excited.

The silvery-haired young woman held the car keys and a notebook in her left hand. He was ready to do the real work.

"Of course, this is a new chapter in my life" said Anella who has now transformed into Arella Andzelika aka the angel from heaven.

The kling!

"Are you the owner of this place?" ask Arella with a smile.

"No, I'm just an officer here. The owner is the woman with the yellow blouse over there." The woman pointed at the pale-skinned female person with a reddish face, who was busy at the cash register.

"What's looking for me?" asked the woman in yellow, greeting Arella with a frown. His chin was raised, and both of his hands were folded in front of his chest, indicating that he was the ruler in this small shop.

"Hm, so you're the owner?" arella said with a sweet smile.

"Yes, my name is Lilith. You who, huh? What's the need here?" lilith asked narrowing her eyes. His attitude is far from friendly, like a trader in general.

"My name is Arella Andzelika. This shop is great. I liked. The layout is so slick and classic," arella said, giving an assessment to the cake shop.

"Thank you," replied Lilith with a flat face. "but actually what is your purpose here you want to buy bread or just browse through my customer's shop today is quite a lot. I don't have time to play around" said Lilith, impatiently serving Arella.

"Hmm, I'm just looking around, really. The plan is I'll also invest around here" Arella said. "So this is the nature of the customer? It's right that buyers don't feel at home" Arella murmured inwardly.

"Oh, so he's my potential rival?" Lilith's face was increasingly sour. "Basically rich people. Just using expensive clothes and branded bags doesn't mean she can win against me in this region" Lilith's inner voice exasperatedly exasperated.

"Look, Miss. I don't have time to serve people who just want to play around. There are still a lot of customers that I have to serve," Lilith said sniffly.

"Oh yeah. Are you interested in investing with me? I'm interested in having a bakery like this. Moreover, the cake and bread here are also good quality. Rather than competing, it's better we work together, isn't it?"

Arella held Lilith to leave, and gave a business cooperation offer.

"What's? Appreciable? The quality of the cake here is the best, among other cake shops in this city," Lilith said in her heart. He's getting upset about Arella. His face was wrinkled because of the sprains. He then ignored Arella, and was about to leave to serve another customer.

"Are you sure you don't want to hear it first? Don't you need money anymore, because your business is tough?" said Arella threw his powerful weapon.

(Connected)