The Secret of the Geeky Girl

CHAPTER 21 Suspecting Him

Morning at DA Group

Michel sat staring at his illuminated computer screen. Although his eyes were fixed on the computer, but his mind floated and twisted everywhere, sometimes revolving on his report to the police, sometimes turning on his parents in the village, and which made him worried, he said, why did his mind turn to Calvin. The man he knew not too long ago, and the man who helped him last night.

"Hufht," either it was his rough breathing, which obviously disturbed the calmness of the man sitting right beside him.

"pssst" called Franz with the code, but Michel just flinched.

"psssst" called him again, but Michel still did not respond.

"pssst psssst psssssssst" called Franz who was getting upset and managed to resuscitate Michel from his daydream.

Michel finally turned his head towards Franz lazily "what the hell?" her question whispered for fear of being discovered by the superior.

"Why do you think it's so tangled?"

Michel frowned, "cracked? I don't know, it seems like my mind is traveling everywhere" he replied.

"Ekhem," quipped the boss who passed behind them.

Michel and Franz immediately returned to settle the laptop.

"Emm, Michel." Franz wanted to ask back but stopped when Michel cut him off.

"Focus on Franz's work, we've had the innuendo," said Michel without looking at Franz.

"Ck. yes," replied Franz lazily.

Lunchtime

Michel was sitting alone in the corner of the cafeteria which is now his favorite place while enjoying his lunch. Suddenly Franz came in front of him and joined him for lunch.

"Have well," said Franz eagerly.

"Hmm," replied Michel with a mouth that was temporarily chewing.

"Where? what information did you find?" whispered Franz while occasionally glancing left and right.

Michel frowned when he saw Franz's eyes coming to and fro, "Oh Franz, can't your eyes really move to and fro if you whisper again?"

"Oh my goodness Michel, this is the name of being vigilant so that people do not know our conversation," he said in a whisper.

"Yes that's not the same time Franz, if you want to share the secret of his usual speech, the important thing is that his voice is reduced. If your eyes go around like that, people are even more suspicious" whispered Michel, looking down on his food.

"Oh that's it?" Franz could only laugh blandly while scratching his non-itchy head.

"Hi. can not join," asked Rena who suddenly came with Alena.

Franz frowned at Rena's unusual demeanor, while Michel only caught a glimpse of them with his flat face and refocused on his food.

"Michel, I heard yesterday you didn't go to the office because you were sick? what are you sick with?" asked Rena enthusiastically.

"Tumben cares, usually ngebully," quipped Franz hit Alena's heart, but not with Rena who is thick-faced.

"Wrong by Franz, we're an office" Alena's great-grandson.

"Michel, you haven't answered my question, what are you sick of?" Rena asked again, he did not care at all about the insinuations that Franz addressed to him.

For a moment Rena did not answer, she was still digesting Michel's words just now.

Michel smiled obliquely at Rena's response. He got out of his seat and left Rena and Alena. While Franz went to follow Michel.

From the beginning of work, only Franz treated Michel well, and never looked down on Michel. This is certainly very grateful to Michel, because that way, he felt not alone, and someone defended him as before Rena.

"Ck.. how brazen he is, I'm sure he was sick yesterday because of my paid thugs last night" said Rena monologue.

"What did you say Ren?" asked Alena who could not hear clearly what Rena said.

Rena turned towards Alena "no papa kok Al," with her sinless smile.

"Michel, come home from work later we hang out, there's something I want to talk to you about" Franz said, walking beside Michel.

"Well, we hang out at this Rolex Cafe, which is close to our office, at 7 p.m., okay?"

"OK, ready,"

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Night at the Darold Mansion

"How's Will, have you collected our new employee's self-data?" ask Darold who's in his study.

"Already sir, please see." William gave Darold a chocolate map.

Darold opened the envelope, "only four Will's?"

"True sir, only four people,"

"Surely this person is an expert in IT," he murmured while looking at their personal data. Suddenly his eyes were fixed on the girl's self data with thick glasses.

"Hey Will, why would our company accept someone like this?"

William was surprised, "is there a problem sir?" he said as he approached Darold's desk.

"Of course, look! he is from the village, his education is in the field of IT but his values are very substandard." Darold showed it all to William.

"I don't know the master either, maybe the interview value is good, or maybe the performance is good sir" William said.

"I'm not sure, but try to ask the IT division how it works," cried Darold and then opened the next sheet.

"Okay sir" said William.

"Hmm. I suspect he's Will, he looks smart and expert in the field of IT," murmured Darold while watching and pointing with his hand the self-data of a handsome man who does look smart.

"Take him tomorrow to my room and interrogate him immediately, Will," Darold ordered.

"Good sir."

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