The Substitute Lover

Chapter 05's

Roger rubbed his hair rough, not knowing how to use the other way to persuade this girl. "I ask you one more time, you need money, hm?" frustrated Roger. "Of course, I would be a hypocrite to say I don't need money" Hazel replied without embarrassment. "I can give you ten times what you do every night, how? Are you still going to refuse?" roger asked confidently, he was very sure that the girl would definitely agree. Hazel put her index finger on her chin in a thinking pose. 'A tempting offer, what else when my position is choking the economy like this. Do I accept yes, the young man's offer. Uh! wait, I can't take it for granted. I need to know more about his work.' Hazel fights with her thoughts. "can you explain how she works, sir?" ask Hazel at the end. Roger smiled, at least this girl responded to his offer. "In company of my brother, Mark Harold." Roger said. "you mean? Accompanying the how Master?" Hazel tilted her head. "The company of my sister every day, and follow all her wishes" he replied. Hazel chuckles, what kind of job is that? Is this young man not wrong? His inner. "You're looking for a baby sister, huh? If so, you're in the wrong place, sir." Shouted Hazel with a laugh. Morgan who heard Roger's conversation from a distance could not bear to not laugh. An heir to the richest company in the country has to beg a nightclub girl, very funny. Mumbled. "I don't want to find a baby sister, I just want you to pretend to be Hazly" she said. Hazel snorted in annoyance. "Geez, sir, I told you I can't, why are you forcing me so much." "I beg you whatever reward you want I'll give you, you want one of Harold's family company shares? I can also give it to you." Please Roger, this may be the last offer he made, and hope this girl will accept. But all outside of his expectations. Instead of accepting the offer he gave, Hazel instead kicked the table with her elites. BRAKKK!!!! "I've told you how many times, sir. I don't need your money, nor all the possessions you have. I can't exchange you for your property, sir. I beg you I still have some pride, why are you putting me down like that. I declined your offer not because the offer of money you gave is still lacking, not Sir. I refused because the job was not easy. What if your sister finds out that I'm not Hazly? Even though we are twins, we are very different. Again sorry sir, I can't help you, excuse me." Hazel explained, waltzing away from Roger. Roger squealed his temple, too tired. It wasn't as easy as he thought. This girl is too hard to persuade. Roger sipped a glass of drink in front of him, muffling the brain that had been continuously working to think of a way to make the girl melt. "Huh, how is this? Am I being too rash? Too cocky. Gosh, I subconsciously lowered the girl's self-esteem. I'm not just gonna give up, I'm gonna find another way to persuade her later. For Mark." If Hazel wants to accept Roger's request, at least the young man can buy time to find Hazly's whereabouts at once to heal his sister's slanted brain back to his right. Roger decides to go home and will return to the club tomorrow to persuade Hazel again, until the girl wants to help him. Roger came back to his house staggering, a little drunk. Fortunately, he went with his secretary. "Rog, are you okay? Need my help?" morgan asked, poking his head from the car window, looking at Roger's walking back entering his mansion. "I'm fine, go home." said Roger without looking back and raising his right hand. Morgan was bearded, then started his car and left. Roger went straight to his room wanting to go to sleep, his head hurt so much as to break. Maybe the effect of too much thought and also drunk. Just wanted to lay down his body, he again jolted when he heard the sound of a door slam. BRAKKK!!! "Damn it! Who's bothering me these nights?" Truly, for the sake of God Roger was shocked, it felt his head throbbing more and more. Faintly Roger rolled his gaze towards the door. And he could clearly see the figure of the young man standing with one right hand attached to the door leaf. Roger exhaled, he made sure the young man perched at the door was Mark. "Jeez ... That boy again, Lord .. protect me, huh! What more trouble will he give me this time." he sighed. "Why did you come here, Mark? It's night, go to sleep! I also want to sleep, my head is very dizzy." lamented the brother grabbed his hair in frustration. "Where's your promise, brother? You're a liar!!" mark shouted with hunting breath. "Mark, can't we talk about that in the morning? For God's sake I'm so tired, I need a break if you know." Roger's guard, but he's trying as quietly as possible so as not to be provoked by emotions. "You lied to me! You said you'd bring Hazly home, so far you still haven't found her!" mark's anger is becoming. "ARRGHGHHH!! May I shout this time, I'm really tired of hearing that question." she cried inwardly. Although in Morgan's heart has sworn the young man who has the status of his sister. But he was still aware that his sister was sick, so he had to try to be patient. "Mark, listen to Brother, I've found Hazly's whereabouts. Now you rest, hm! I promise I'll bring him home as soon as possible" Roger said to his beloved sister. "Really, Brother? Then why don't you take her home now?" mark asked enthusiastically. "He can't come here right now, because he's taking care of his sick sister, so he has to take care of her" Roger said, no problem, right? If you lie a little to find safety. "Sister? Since when did Hazly have a brother?" kernit Mark's. "Aisshhh .. basic fucking brain why I'm looking for the wrong reason." grumbled inwardly. Roger thought a little and said. "Ah, foster sister, she adopted a little child. You know Hazly was so generous that she felt she couldn't bear to see a little abandoned kid, so she raised her as a little sister, "the reason. 'Cih, want to vomit it feels like I have to say this.' said Roger at the end of his sentence. "Really, Sis?" ask Mark again with a cheerful look. "Eh." Roger simply replied to his sister with a mutter, too lazy to answer. All he wanted right now was sleep, his body crumbling. "Now Brother rest, I'm so happy that my Hazly has finally met" said Mark, who may not be heard from Roger. Because his life was already in a dreamland. Mark left Roger's room, closed the door very slowly so that the owner of the room was not disturbed. Implied a happy smile on her pale lips. The journey of the charade will soon begin, enduring between love and lies. Where the lie will unfold sooner or later.