The Love of a Billionaire

The Love of a Billionaire
-EPISODE 09-S


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The handsome men headed for the president's special elevator, the elevator was made transparent from glass, so it could


look at each floor and each room that passes.


When the elevator was on the 30th floor, Zafran seemed to see a familiar figure but he brushed it off quickly as if reassuring himself, until the man muttered to talk to him.


"It can't be midnight."


Zafran's murmur made Edward confused.


"What is impossible."


Edward's Sahut.


"What division still works at this hour?"


Ask Zafran later.


"Usually a cleaning service or division that has not reached the target, reportedly lately many employees from other divisions are asking for overtime to other parts of the division that are still lacking power or have not reached their daily target until late they are still completing it, maybe also because of the economic demands so ask yourself to ask for overtime to other divisions, as long as it does not interfere and outside the working hours of each division I do not matter, he said, maybe the purpose of managers rather than hiring interns who must be taught they prefer to use old employees who already understand and want to overtime."


Edward explained.


"That's how it is..."


Zafran said briefly then he pressed the elevator button up back to the 30th floor making Edward more confused.


Zafran then got out of the elevator walking quickly and approached a girl who was riding a horse


her hair, her forehead full of sweat sweat, her hands wearing gloves and holding the hilt of the floor mop, with a back and forth motion the girl mopped the floor painstakingly.


With a quick movement Zafran pulled the girl's arm making her surprised by the sudden action.


"Zafran..."


Said Laura softly.


"So it's true you, what are you doing."


"I'm helping the cleaning sevice division, as you can see, they're short of manpower so


I help, and overtime pay is good enough to add to my pocket money."


Laura said with a forced smile, revealing her white teeth.


"Dump all that stuff and come with me."


Zafran said, drawing Laura's hand.


"How come, the manager will scold me."


Laura said and then broke away from Zafran.


"I'm the boss of your boss!!!"


Snap Zafran.


"Edward has every division that feels power-deprived to recruit new employees, then plans an impromptu meeting for tomorrow, having all managers present on time, just one second late don't expect them to still be able to set foot in my company."


Edward who was still confused was made more confused with the attitude of Zafran, who, some cleaning service employees also gawk because this is the first time they saw the president of Hitz Company who never known his name and face even on the internet page.


Edward walked while thinking about Zafran's sudden attitude like this and so, and who was that girl why Zafran held his hand.


Zafran drove Laura home right in front of her apartment door. Many cars lined up and lined up under Laura's apartment made some residents curious and fascinated with Zafran's good looks.


The escort is always and still done even though Zafran drives his own car, because Zafran is a businessman who has many enemies that can never be in the past.


Previously, while on the journey they both just mute each other no one starts the conversation, each drowning in thoughts and awkwardness.


"Are you sure there's no problem whatsoever that you're hiding from me?"


Zafran.


"No, the only problem I have now is you, you drag me from overtime and drive me home in a motorcade, and now the apartment is filled with men of big stature and all-black clothes."


" Oh I know, you want to show me how rich you are now? Unfortunately I wasn't impressed at all, and I think this all looks very excessive!!!"


Laura almost blew her frustration, her eyes looking at Zarfan like a knife, her hands clenched, her body stiffened with emotion.


"Miss, it looks like you misunderstood me, I'll explain."


But Edward's sentence was quickly cut with a raised Zafran hand gesture.


"I won't thank you Mr. Zafran for taking me home, I can go home alone,


and now that my car is still in the office, you're making me have a lot of problems, tomorrow I have to get up early to wait for the bus, and again the manager will definitely scold me."


Laura again bombarded Zafran with words of overflow from her anger.


"Miss Laura, Mr. Zafran is the owner of the Hitz Company, so you don't have to worry because everything is under his control, and you should keep the words and sentences unnecessary."


Said Stark assten Zafran who was always among the Zafran guards.


"Is it because I'm just a regular employee and then I can't defend myself? Yes, I know Mr. Zafran is the owner of the company I work for, he should be happy to have his employees work hard instead of just telling and dragging me home at will to make spectacle materials in the office even now in my apartment."


Laura was really yelling at Zafran, and it was a new thing for him since he became the most feared business man even many women are now willing to do anything just to be with him, Zafran was used to the hypocritical faces of women behind whom there was greed.


"Just be yourself."


Zafran said that he then left Laura followed by his bodyguards and assistants.


Laura gasped and a moment later she realized what she had told her Boss.


"Good God, am I really tired and depressed. Die I've cursed the lion."


Laura said and went into her apartment.


A moment later while outside the apartment, Zafran observed why many suspicious people were wandering around the apartment and even saw some thugs waiting in an invisible corner.


"Edward checked all of Laura's data and background and left some bodyguards to stand guard around this apartment, and also set up a car to drive her tomorrow to the office."


Zafran said, when he got into his car.


"Why?"


Edward was stunned and asked as if he did not notice how his boss or best friend had looked at Laura filled with an aura of hostility.


"I want to teach him some manners. He's rude."


Zafran growled from his steering wheel, looking up at Laura's room, which he saw, had just turned off her room light.


Edward was stunned to hear the anger, and said nothing more. As a business magnate Zafran is not the type who wants to know the ins and outs of a woman. Zafran was never vexed by women until he had to search for the identity of his origins.


Zafran type men who are indifferent and do not care about the many women who pursue it, even only a few women who are lucky or chosen to share a bed with Zafran. Fewer women and no longer than a day.


Edward only guessed whether they had met before, because Edward was not always next to Zafran let alone he was in Europe for a few months and only today he returned home.


Seen Zafran was very irritated and told him to dig up information about the girl, he could not read what Zafran would do next.


Zafran drove his car and followed Edward and the other escort cars.


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~Connect~