The Love of the Kumal Woman

JD company

The tender doubling meeting in Kend Group went smoothly, Kendrick led the project auction fairly. This time Kendrick is working with an eastern businessman. He began to be more open, if he had put forward violence but now wiser, but still in disdain. Matheo again helped him, in the endorsement of cooperation or others.

"How is our cooperation in the Asian region?" Kendrick asked his two assistants, who were standing in front of his desk.

"Until now the development is quite good, it's just that for on-line transportation services there is constrained by licensing. For others it has gone well, even the development is quite rapid." Answer one of the male assistants.

"How about the south?" Ask Kendrick.

"They seem to be disputing. Even many eastern businessmen are defecting to the southern cartel." Said one of his assistants.

"You find out why, because there's pressure or there's an internal problem in our cartel." Kendrick said softly, the finger of his right hand tapping his desk.

Then he began to open the top lap in front of him. An irregular image appears on the screen. The graph of the increase in goods circulating in the market is slightly decreased. Kendrick seemed to think hard.

"Explain to me with this beauty produck chart." Kendrick said to one of his assistants.

"As I said before, boss. There's the same produck on the market."

"From which company?"

"JD from the south."

"DID?"

"Yes the boss, and it's quite famous, even among young people."

Kendrick thought hard who JD really is. Why beat the produck. He massaged his two temples, curiosity and resentment filling his brain. While his eyes continued to stare at the top lap screen. Then he typed the letter JD on the data search system. But he did not find who was behind the owner.

"Do we need to lower the price?" Ask one of the assistants.

"Don't! That would be cheap." Answer Kendrick. He thinks hard.

"You've got all the workers to buy all those beauty producks. And empty it for two months, after that launch a large marketing ad of either print or electronic media. And raise the price even if it can triple."

"But boss! With cheap prices alone not selling, why do we sell at three times the original price? What if it doesn't work."

"I pay you to work and carry out my orders, not protest my policies, dare to dare..."

The two assistants were instantly silent. They bow their heads.

Kendrick's business strategy is quite sharp, even though he does not pocket any wisdom, it is inseparable from Matheo's interference, as well as Matheo, he became a successful lawyer thanks to the cost by Kendrick. Even now Matheo is promoted to district attorney.

The two assistants withdrew, at the same time Marco and Vito entered the room with a file.

"Boss, I've met." Say Vito while thrusting a brown map.

Kendrick opened the chocolate map, and pulled the contents inside. A picture of a man she knew named Juan with blue hair. What surprised him was that he was the younger brother of Duarte.

"But why is it so rare?" Ask Kendrick to Vito.

"He should have appeared sometime after Duarte's death right?" Imbuh Matheo, from the beginning he just sat on the sofa.

"In addition to the boss at the prison, he also healed the wound on his face due to a tear hit by a sharp weapon. Reportedly the wound was quite severe." Marco.

As the red thread unfolds, Kendrick begins to remember the tragedy of her stabbing, the beginning of a meeting between herself and Elizabeth. He connected them one by one. Kendrick snapped his fingers.

"I remember! He stabbed me in a narrow alley beside a suburban nightclub. And I hurt his face."

"It means that from the beginning Duarte has targeted you." Matheo Imbuh.

"Yes, it seems so, and it was on Duarte's orders. It's just that the one who helped me was Elizabeth."

"Has it been set up from the beginning to set you up?" Ask Matheo again.

"Cannot be. I don't believe that."

"No way, I knew Eli, from the beginning he was a plain girl."

"You're in jail, they're hanging around outside and it turns out they're lovers. Juan may have wanted Duarte's death out of jealousy. It's just that she can't bear it because Duarte is her brother. And the one who sacrificed was you."

Kendrick squeezed the paper in the investigation report. He was eaten by the word Matheo.

"Marco, do you still have footage of the rape?"

"Still safe, I'm saving in D'Oreon."

"Take now. Just tighten Elizabeth's guard."

"Good boss."

Marco left Kendrick's room immediately. He ran a little towards the parking lot. Meanwhile Matheo and detective Vito are still in Kendrick's study. They were served warm tea by Kendrick's assistant. The atmosphere was a little tense because Kendrick did not say a word, his eyes looked at the files on the table, the files that had been previously squeezed, a little tangled and untidy.

"What if it turns out to be true, that Elizabeth was involved in what happened to you?"

"Shut up!" Kendrick flat. In her heart she swore that if Elizabeth had been involved in all of this, she would never have forgiven again. Kendrick eventually connected everything, his brain poisoned with his own thoughts. I can no longer think clearly. Even she cannot control jealousy, an indeterminate conjecture of conjecture that determines the fate of her love with Elizabeth.

"My guess is that he came before you on a hidden mission." Matheo said suddenly.

"Boss, if in my opinion the appearance of Miss Elizabeth and Juan has been planned from the beginning. And they must have a purpose." Detective Vito.

"Money!" Matheo said arriving.

"Shut your mouth."

"Isn't that money and stuff still boss safe?"

"Still, I'm not interested in that stuff. And the money's still intact."

"Surely they're both after that." Sela Matheo's.

"Nobody knows about the transaction. I've been investigating. You can ask detective Vito, and it's Asian."

"You're too confident. Or don't you just comfort your heart?" Syndir Matheo.

As they waited for Marco's arrival even they waited long enough, the sound of the phone shocked them. The one who called was Marco.

"Marco what's up!"

"Boss, Miss Elizabeth was caught on camera, that she went to the floor under groud. It doesn't seem like this time."

"Did he manage to get?"

"No boss! Aman."

"Your men tell you to keep an eye out. You hurry back and bring the things I need."

Kendrick hung up the phone without waiting for Marco to answer. Self-esteem as a man feels humiliated, women who are believed to be just a lie.

"Why are you silent? Disappointed? Even you forgot the original purpose of accepting him working at D'Oreon. Your mother's death? His betrayal of being married to Carlos? You didn't even ask the reason for everything, did you? You are lulled by your feelings, and forget your purpose."

"Can you shut up? How many times have I told you not to interfere!"

"Not meddling, but you need an answer, like this. You just tortured him without asking. He won't understand, okay?"

The three of them did not make any more sounds, busy with their respective thoughts. Even Vito felt Marco's departure was long enough. He's very worried about boss Kendrick.

It's starting to break down yeah. So please be patient. Elizabeth is increasingly being suspected. Patience yes.

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