
“This is a photo of a woman sent by Vishnu. Maybe you haven't checked the incoming email from Vishnu so I printed it. Her name is Stefanie Singgih, the eldest daughter of SG Group.”
“Hem...I don't know him. But I heard that he's running a dark business to support his father's company that Sandy's been holding all this time.”
“True Sir. From the information I get, for several years SG Group is a company that does money laundring.”
“Find accurate evidence of all the activities of the company asap.”g
“What do you want Tuan to do?”
“Destroying and obliterating forever!” verrel replied firmly.
“Good. I'll get the information soon.”
“Oh yes Frans! If your wife and son are lonely at home, tell them to stay at my house while we're away in Switzerland. Deandra would love to have friends at home.”
“Alright Sir. I'll tell Rosa.”
“Hem...”.
Meanwhile, after Olivia's departure from the Ceyhan family residence, he who did not accept Verrel's treatment all this time and the harsh treatment of the bodyguard made him even more desperate. She was determined to avenge her heartache, Olivia who used to live spoiled by her family and always get what she wanted was even more crazy.
He no longer thinks long, his emotions shut him down. He contacted the press and invited them right then and there to give a statement. Along with an impromptu press conference held by Olivia, on social media was suddenly enlivened by the news of Verrel's affair with a woman.
Photos and videos circulate uncontrollably, but Verrel does not yet know what is going on at the time. He was getting ready to leave the office when a secretary came in.
“Sorry Sir. I want to show you this. Just released and has been shared thousands of times.” said the secretary in charge of the public relations section.
Verrel receives an Ipad from the secretary and reads the news that is going viral on social media. His forehead frowned in disbelief and felt that the news was ridiculous.
“Hoaks news! What the fuck? I don't know who that woman is.”
“I know that it is not Sir. Did Master really not recognize the woman in the video?”
“No! Have you ever seen me with anyone other than my wife?”
“No. That's not what I meant, sir. If you know him it may be easy for me to find this woman.”
“No need to respond to that nonsense news. His face was disguised!” verrel.
“Good. Do I need to have the public relations team handle this?”
“Leave it! Because it has nothing to do with me.”
“But the news has gone viral and the netizen's comments are very bad, sir. Your good name can be damaged and what about the Madam if you find out this news?”
“My wife will not be affected, just let it go first. Find out who the woman is and keep up with the news. If it is answered, it means that the news is true. Conversely, if it is ignored, whoever spreads the news will bring himself.”
“Good, Sir. I'm just worried about Mr and Madam.”
“I can take care of my wife about this. Report immediately if there is any development.”
“Good.” then the secretary came out of Verrel's room.
Verrel scrunched his forehead, ‘Who would have dared to spread that nonsense? All this time I have never been close to another woman, I even held back during my wife's pregnancy until now because I don't want my household destroyed.’
Before long Frans entered Verrel's study with a sour face. “Why your face?”
“I already know!”
“Oh, but there's something else. Olivia held a press conference and said her secret relationship with Mr.”, Frans said, who did not believe the news at all.
“Ah! That fucking woman! Turns out he hasn't given up after I drove!”
“After the IT team checked the CCTV footage of the main house, the picture became clearer if the guest who came was Olivia. She still wears the same clothes as during the interview.”
“I don't have time to take care of this problem. We should focus on the previous plan.”
“But--isn't this going to be bad if the news grows?” ask Frans.
“As I said, we don't have time to deal with this silliness. There are other important things that need to be resolved soon. I'm going home first. Let him do what.”
“Master, sure? There are journalists waiting in front of the building. Maybe there is also a main house, should we handle this first?”
“No need! We're leaving for Switzerland tonight. Let alone this news, we see will expand to what extent. If it gets worse, we will deal with it after returning from Switzerland!”
“Alright Mr.” replied Frans. Although he disagrees with Verrel's decision, he knows that Verrel always makes the right decision. After all there was another much more important problem that they had to solve immediately. Olivia's silliness is not a big thing to worry about.
*****
Deandra had just finished with the ritual bath and massage. She was wearing a light blue channel shirt and her servant helped to put on her makeup with light riasana. As Dena was helping her dry her long hair, she grabbed her phone and was shocked to see the viral news instantly appear on her social media homepage.
“Arrgggg!” he slammed his phone in anger.
“Mrs! What's up?” ask Dena worried.
Deandra did not answer him and then shook Dena's hand and walked out of her room. Dena chases after him for worrying about Deandra who has not fully recovered her former surgery.
“Mrs! Careful...don't walk fast Mistress!” his screams chased after Deandra then grabbed his arm.
“Release! What do you want?” snapped Deandra who had never been that angry before.
“I'm sorry madam. Please calm down, remember that the scar has not healed.” said Dena in a soft voice trying to calm Deandra. A few servants who heard Deandra's screams rushed towards the stairs and looked up at her employer who looked angry.
“Go there! I'm going to my husband's office now.”
“Prophet mrs. Better madam return to room.” persuade Dena.
Tami rushed out of the nursery and approached Deandra. “What's up?” he glanced at Dena who replied by raising her shoulders then shaking her head.
A waiter standing under the stairs said, “Mistress, you'll be home soon. She called home she said she was on her way.”
“Huh...” Deandra grunts. “Then you've arrived tell me to see me soon!”
“Good, Mistress.”
Dena brought Deandra back to her room. The servants whispered to each other downstairs. “What's with the madam? Why suddenly angry?”
“You haven't seen the news that just went viral?”
“What news?” ask a waiter.
“Try to see this.Says Mr. cheated, there are photos and videos. Maybe the mistress has seen the news so the madam is angry.”