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"Do you know him?" Ask the woman and appoint her secretary.
"Yes. He's my secretary," he said.
"Oh, so you're the boss?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Okay, listen! Next time teach your secretary to walk with both eyes too" he said annoyed.
"I'm really sorry for the carelessness of my secretary, how about instead of your drink, I replace it with a new one?"
"No need! I'm not tasteful." Carla got up from her seat, pulled her rough handbag and left with emotion. He stepped into the toilet to clean his clothes that were spilled into the drink brought by the waiter.
Francisco turned to look at his secretary who now turned his face as soon as he turned his head. Subduing his head did not dare to look at him directly.
"Sorry sir," he murmured softly but could hear it so clearly.
"That's it. Next time be more careful."
"Good sir."
"Oh yes, because I have an appointment with my wife. So you go back to the office first."
"Alright, then excuse me sir." The woman nodded slowly and left Francisco, now back at the table, waiting for Aphrodite to arrive to enjoy lunch with him at the restaurant.
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Aphrodite stepped out of the taxi on the other side and sailed towards the restaurant that was right in front of her, there he walked in and immediately looked for the whereabouts of Francisco who had been waiting for him ever since.
Once he found the figure in his car, Aphrodite rushed to the table that is now occupied by Francisco.
"You've been waiting a long time?" Ask Aphrodite who pulled the chair in front of her.
"Not really."
"Why are we eating here? Is this restaurant far away from your office? Is there something you want to eat at this restaurant?" Aphrodite rolled her gaze around, admiring every corner of the room as well as the restaurant's design. The restaurant is quite cozy, and Aphrodite likes it.
Aphrodite turned her gaze, grabbed the menu book in front of her and opened it to read and see every food on the menu.
"Not really. It just so happened that I just finished a meeting with one of my clients, and I thought this place was quite comfortable. The food is also good, so think about having you eat here because I'm sure you'll like the food here."
"Ooh."
"All right, let's see. What do you want to order?" Francisco grabbed a menu book and read it, looking for food to order.
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Jordan exits the hotel building along with his secretary. They had just finished a meeting with one of his clients who came from abroad.
Jordan stopped his footsteps as soon as they arrived in front of the hotel building, while his secretary was busy checking the schedule he had made.
Jordan spread his gaze around, where he stood as he would never forget. A place that until now could still very clearly he remembered in the memory of his brain.
"Huft~" he let out a long sigh before finally smilingly looking at the reflection of his face on the restaurant glass before him. "Oh.." he fixed a little of the clothes he was wearing as well as his long hair which he tied one back.
"Ready," he said as soon as he found his appearance was truly perfect. The woman is now ready to work. "Spirit!" He said encouragingly, he gripped several tens of ad sheets in his hand to promote his recently opened restaurant, to get a lot of customers he had to help promote pedestrians passing around the restaurant. Yesterday at the inaugural event, they managed to get a lot of visitors so that the entire restaurant was filled with people who wanted to try the food they made.
Although yesterday was an opening that was considered a great success, but still his boss asked his employees to continue to try to attract customers so they would like to stop by the restaurant that just opened it. Then this is one of the ways they promote their restaurant, other than through advertising on the internet.
"Well, time to work." The woman began to move spreading one by one the leaflets in her hand at the pedestrians passing by around her. Not infrequently a smile was engraved on his face, trying to be friendly to everyone he met.
"Come by our restaurant" he said, smiling at one of the middle-aged women who received the leaflet.
While he was busy with the leaflet in his hand, unknowingly a man who had just come out from inside the hotel not far from there had been watching him since. A smile was engraved on her face, while her two beautiful beads of eyes stared fixedly at the figure of the woman there.
Jordan stepped slowly, crossing the street. He went to the restaurant where the woman worked. He paused his steps for a moment just behind the woman who was now busy giving her leaflets unconsciously Jordan was now standing behind him. The woman turned around, she gasped in shock as soon as she found Jordan in front of her, she jumped almost to her knees. But Jordan quickly caught the woman's body.
He fell silent, looking at Jordan, whose face was only a few centimeters from his position.
Jordan smiled faintly, from this close distance. The woman he had admired for a long time looked even prettier.
"You okay?" He asked who inexplicably made the woman's face meet. The woman shook her head slowly, she hurried to fix her position.
"I-I'm fine. Th-thank you for helping me, sorry for not seeing you, too" he muttered slightly. The woman lowered her head not daring to look at Jordan.
"Not a problem" Jordan said calmly. The look in his eyes was still fixed on the woman before him, he slightly bowed making him startled and spontaneously slightly move away from his position.
Jordan watched the woman at a very close distance. Not a word came from his lips, it managed to make the woman confused.
"A-what's up? W-why are you looking at me like that?" Nervous ask.
"Beautiful" she praised, who managed to make her face red.
"H-huh?" He knitted both his eyebrows. But Jordan hurried to turn his attention to the restaurant building before him, a restaurant that still looked new.
"You work here?" Jordan glanced at him through the tail of his eyes.
"O-oh. yeah, right," he said. "When you're willing, stop by once in a while" he said.
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