THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 21. TREATY LETTER

In the President Director's office, it looks like the work desk is filled with piles of documents, everything has been completed since two hours ago. All the documents are meeting materials that will be held in a few days. Verrel was a very disciplined man. Even though his job was done, he didn't leave the office. That's why all employees are reluctant and imitate his attitude.There is no reason to go home quickly except emergency/emergency.

To work in Verrel's company, through strict selection. All those who work in his company become the target of other companies. Working at Ceyhan Corp, means prestige, large salaries and other supporting facilities that cannot be obtained from elsewhere. If you've worked at that company, everyone will survive, even though the CEO is notoriously ruthless and assertive. For a few years, no employees left, all maintaining the company's trust.

While focusing on her phone, Frans came in. Not a single bit of Verrel distracts him from the phone screen, seeing something interesting.

“Master, I have brought the girl home, but she is in a state of fainting.” Frans said.

“What?”

“It looks like the girl was drugged with sedatives, sir. I heard from our people in the field that Surya has offered the girl to a rich businessman,” said the assistant who immediately made the big master angry.

“Bigger! Good thing we act fast!” his jaw hardened, the anger was what he felt.

“On whom Surya already offers the girl?” ask him in a cold voice.

“Mr Heru and Mr Broto. Reportedly Surya has received money from them.”

“Errrr...the old bangka! Find out about those two people, destroy them! Order Jack and his men to keep an eye on Surya and his wife!” verrel said with a tone of voice full of anger and a sharp gaze.

“Good, sir.”

“Have you written everything I asked for?” verrel asked still with a sharp look. Frans nodded and handed over his iPad, there was a signed agreement.

“After Mr. Surya signed, I have changed some of the clauses under that agreement and also added your request,” a sly and happy smile on Frans' face.

“And also, in the letter of the agreement, I add that you are the rightful owner of the girl counted from today,”.

“Good. All went well,” praise Verrel with a strange grin that is hard to understand. Jemari Verrel threaded, reading every sentence in the agreement. Smile on his lips, he was very satisfied now that the girl belonged to him. As long as the girl was in his power, the girl's life was safe. That's what Verrel thinks.

Frans, who has worked for Verrel for years, feels strange about all this. Usually a Verrel is satisfied after subverting his business competitors, but this time Verrel is very satisfied just because of a woman, no matter what special the girl is to Verrel.

“Is there anything else, sir?” frans asked Verrel who was still holding the iPad in his hand.

“If not, I and Ferry will review the development of new projects and products to be launched next week.”

Verrel did not reply and was still staring at the iPad screen so Frans did not dare to leave the room.

“Do something for me. Please investigate all about the girl. What's happened to him in the last few years, find out all about his personal life. Who's the boyfriend, yeah find out all about the people close to him!” verrel command.

Frans was surprised, looking in wonder at Verrel but he immediately neutralized the mimicry of his face. “Good, sir.” then Frans walked out of the director's room with a chaotic mind at the thought of Verrel's strange behavior. ‘What does Mr Verrel want to know about the girl's personal life? Huh.

After the departure of his assistant, Verrel looked back at the letter of agreement. ‘Surya….Solar. You're so stupid! Just for the money, you sign this deal. You didn't know the contents of the agreement were changed after you signed it. A terrifying grin was lulled from the handsome face of the man. I don't know what he's planning, I don't know what game he's playing.

“You can go home. Continue work tomorrow!” his orders were to his two secretaries. Arriving at the entrance of the house, the man was greeted by servants like a great king. “Goodnight, Sir,” welcome Yuna with flat face. “Do you want direct dinner or….?

“Where is the girl?”

“Girl?” Yuna forgot something, because the busyness in the mansion today made her forget there was a girl in the house, the girl belonged to the Great Lord. “She's in the room, Mr.”

“He's still fainting?” ask Verrel.

“Iya, Sir. I checked it out a few minutes ago, he still hasn't noticed.”

“Ya already, I'm going to his room.”

Stepping to the second floor, stop right in front of the door of the room which is next to his private room. Whatever pervades her to give the girl all the best facilities, only a girl will be her night blanket. He pushed open the door, walked in to the bed in the middle of the room.

His jaw hardened when he saw the state of the girl lying unconscious. He sat on the side of the bed and looked at the girl's face.  “Did she suffer abuse after coming home from the hotel that day?” verrel's murmuring in the heart.

"I had a chance to slap him, but why is the situation so good?” He examined the girl's body, revealed the end of the dress and saw the bruised wounds on both legs, his forehead frowning at the sight of so many wounds on the poor girl's body.

Get out of the room looking for Yuna. “Where's Yuna? Verrel asked a waitress who was cleaning the floor outside the room. “Yuna is in the kitchen, Mr.”

“Send him here now.”

Ba—baik, Mr.”

While waiting for the butler to come he entered his room and took off his coat and threw it on the floor. Sitting on the bed rests his body at the end of the bed. Closing his eyes, he felt very tired. The distinctive floral fragrance of Deandra's scent disturbs his sense of smell. ‘Why is that woman's body scent here? The woman was in the next room. The turmoil of desire peaked, how can this be? Just smelling the scent of that woman's body he's been like this.

A knock on the door and the sound of the door opening. “Master calls me?” Hearing Yuna's voice made Verrel open his eyes.  “Sorry, I'm angling Mr.”

“It's okay. I was waiting for you.”

“Is there anything you need? What's the lord calling me?”

“How is the woman doing?

“I have cleaned all the wounds, compressing with cold water because his body has a fever. Looks like it'll take a long time to recover, sir. The woman's body was very weak and a lot of bruises.” Yuna explained.

“Do you think he....,” Verrel's speech was cut because the door of the room was knocked in a row. “What's Alya? Why are you knocking on the door like that? Very disrespectful.” Yuna said with a warning look.

“A-a-anu Bu Yuna's. The lady was seductive, her body was shivering and she was roaring in pain,” Alya reported with a very anxious look on her face.

Hearing that Verrel headed straight to the room next to his bedroom, ignoring the two maids who were shocked to see his strange reaction.