
Moa visits Darren's office, intending to meet Darren, the man who has kept his father in prison for several months.
"What are you here for?"
"Meeting you, I'm still your fiancee,"
Darren averted his gaze he was annoyed that the receptionist in his office allowed him to meet with him.
"Moa you don't fantasize too much we're over" he said.
"YOU SHOULD GO HOME" HE SAID.
"I want to be here" instead of going Moa sat on the couch.
"Moa,"
"Darren I just want to be here, don't you know all this time I've always tried to be the best for you" her eyes started to glaze over.
Darren who felt sorry he approached Moa sitting next to him somehow he felt so sorry for all this because of Vincent who continued to force both of them to be with him, at a very young age, Moa should be able to enjoy life more in her teenage years.
"Moa you're so young you should still be enjoying your youth don't spend your time just for this" Darren said, this isn't Darren the man doesn't usually talk that softly with him.
"BUT I LOVE YOU DARREN, CAN'T YOU JUST GIVE ME A LITTLE BIT OF YOUR LOVE,"
Darren fell silent.
"I beg of you Darren," he pleaded.
"Moa don't act like this you don't deserve a woman to beg me the man who made your father languish in prison" Moa shook his head.
"I never blamed you it was my father's fault" he replied.
As Darren becomes more confused as to how to get Moa out of his room, he cannot possibly drag her out.
"SORRY BUT I REALLY DON'T LOVE YOU MOA" HE SAID.
"But we can still be friends you know long ago I didn't have a friend and you were my only friend since Darren's childhood" he asked, and Darren nodded.
Befriends? No problem, Darren will approve his request.
"Yes we're still friends," Moa immediately splashes into Darren's arms.
"Moa,"
"Just for a moment Darren, just think of this as our friendship hug," Darren fell silent he was confused as to how but neither of them should have embraced like this.
"Sorry you better go home this afternoon I have a meeting with a client" he said, deliberately releasing Moa's embrace.
Yes, in the end Moa wants to get out of her room. Finally he could breathe a sigh of relief but instantly the door of his room opened revealing the face of the woman he loved.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Darren, how did you meet your ex-fiancee" he said, giving a flash drive containing files for the meeting.
"Very fun" he replied humorously.
Anne looked at him sharply she was annoyed at getting an answer she did not like. The man should have answered her with an upset tone instead of showing the smile of his horse.
"What's he here for?"
"Meet me,"
"Oh meet you,"
Anne's eyes found something made Darren's forehead wavy looking at Darren's facial expression.
"Why?"
"You've done what with him until there's a lipstick on your shirt collar,"
"You guys kissed huh?"
"What's? No. Anne, she was able to hug me, just a friendly hug" Anne did not believe the reason Darren made.
"So you and Moa hugged in your room?"
"Yes but it's just a hug of friendship no more you don't think that's not good,"
"But unfortunately I did not think well of your friendship embrace,"
"Anne,"
"Darren honestly I'm disappointed in you" Anne decided to leave the room.
"Anne.. "
"Don't go near me, I want to calm down." her sarcasm firmly made Darren stand still on the spot.
Darren was confused how there could be lipstick marks on the collar of his shirt maybe Moa did accidentally die that mark on his shirt but what he wanted, he said, if it's true that Moa deliberately did it for God's sake Darren hated himself so much that he just felt sorry for that woman.
...***...
Anne still had no idea what she had just seen, she had just left the man for a while to meet her client but now she was doing something while she was away. And Moa the woman was so ignorant that if it wasn't for Anne giving her permission to meet Darren the woman wouldn't have been able to meet Darren she did all this out of feeling sorry for Moa who continued to whine at the receptionist hoping to be allowed to meet with Darren but now so this is the end.
"Sorry Anne interrupted your time I'm here to give you this data" Kelvin said, giving Anne a flash drive.
"What data?"
"I want you to look at the specs of the data I added to the AERO Sport engine," Anne received her Flashdisk.
"Later I'll check, is there anything you want to tell me again?" Anne looked at.
"You look so uninspired Anne, is there a problem?"
"No problem" he answered
"Oh yes Anne I want to apologize because at the time of your accident I was so distrustful that Rick was involved in a crime that Mr. Vincent committed, I'm sorry Anne I should have trusted you." he's the one who feels guilty.
"About that forget it anyway now my situation has improved greatly and I don't want to remember that anymore, either,"
"Thank you Anne, then I'd like to go back to my room,"
Yes, right now Anne really does not want to talk about Vincent and all his actions. Now all he had in mind was about Darren and Moa who knew what they were doing the more he tried not to think badly of Darren and the lipstick but the more thoughts become.
"Anne came on to focus on your work and forget what's on your mind right now" she told herself.
...***...
This afternoon not only Darren took part in the meeting but Anne also participated in the meeting, he had to meet with Darren in a situation where his mood was not as good as it is now since Anne was not focused on listening to the presentation of Darren in front of him.
"Pak Darren what at the time of marketing later you are very sure if the AERO sport that the company Pak Darren releases will benefit greatly?" ask one of his clients.
"I'm very confident AERO sport will definitely provide a great advantage for all of us, so how are you all interested in joining our company?"
"Yes I'm interested,"
"I'm interested too,"
In the end, what they try to get the support of big clients who join their company is not only Darren who feels pleasure but Anne who despite being unfocused she also feels happy because many clients want to work with them.
TBC.
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