101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 49

Meanwhile, Quin, who is currently driving his vehicle, chooses to go to his apartment. It happened that he had left his apartment for a long time.

After driving for approximately thirty minutes, he finally arrived but first he stopped for a while at a supermarket not far from his apartment building.

Once he finished shopping, he drove back to the apartment parking lot.

"Better all day I'm locked up in my unit. You forcible master. Don't call my name Quin if you don't rebel" he snarled into the elevator.

A minute later, the elevator door opened. He came out of the iron box and stepped into his unit and pressed the door password.

"I'm coming. Haaaa ... I left this place a long time ago," he hissed and put his groceries on the pantry table and then to his room to change clothes.

Once he finished changing his home clothes with a short setcel as usual when he did not want to meet anyone, again his phone he switched to airplane mode.

After that he returned to the pantry to make warm chocolate as well as cooking.

"Rather than dizzy thinking about the contract, I better cook after that continue cleaning my apartment. Huh!! sucks," he dumalnya while processing the ingredients.

Leaving Quin who was mumbling was upset because of Damar, instead with the man who looked thin at the thought of the girl.

Yeah, the girl who's now obsessing about having it.

"Agein?!!! is the phone active?!" upset Damar after dozens of times contacting the girl but again his mobile phone is out of reach.

"Did I push it too much? Behind her gentle and caring attitude, it turns out that she is also a rebellious girl. What if he really left me without any news? It would definitely make it difficult for me to know where he is" he said, then hit the steering wheel of his car.

Because he could not think calmly, Damar finally continued his journey to his office.

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The afternoon ...

Tok ... tok ...

The door of the working room was knocked and then opened.

"Adrian," he then massaged the base of his nose.

"Sir, are you okay?" ask Adrian.

"No" she answered.

"Are you sick? Will I take you to the hospital or call your personal doctor?" adrian continued, then sat facing his boss.

"No" he answered again.

Adrian was confused to hear Damar's short answer.

Soon Damar smiled meaningfully.

"Rian, please track down Quin's license plate number," he asked.

Adrian knitted his brows staring in wonder at Damar.

"She must be in the shop, sir,"

"If he's in his button, there's no way I'd bother to ask you to track down his license plate number" Damar said. "Here you go, just do what I tell you to."

"Well, sir," said Adrian resignedly.

After that, he got out of his seat and left Damar.

Shortly after being outside the room, Adrian first contacted Al to make sure.

Shortly after he contacted the girl, he immediately connected.

"Hallo, Rian, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"Since morning Quin had left his boutique, even when Damar was still with him," explained Al.

"Hm."

"What's wrong?" ask Al.

"It's okay. Yes, I closed it first, yes" said Adrian.

"Ok" replied Al.

Adrian returned to his study and immediately contacted his trusted person as usual.

Only on the first ring did the believer immediately answer his call.

"Yes hello, Rian what's wrong?" ask Luke.

"I need your help" he said to the point.

Luke chuckles from across the phone.

"What's? Say?" said Luke.

"Please track this car's license plate number." Adrian mentioned the numbers. "If you already know where the car is directly WA me," he said.

"Ok ready," Luke replies and disconnects the call and begins to do his job.

While Adrian back up from his seat then immediately left his study room to find lunch.

Shortly after being in his car he shook his head remembering the unusual attitude of the successor Alatas Corp.

"Why did he tell me to track down Quin's license plate number" Adrian sissed and started driving to one of the restaurants. "I'd better order some food and take it to the boutique. I haven't talked to Al in a long time" he muttered with a smile.

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Quin Apartment ...

Looks like the girl is relaxing by watching her favorite drakor in the room while lying down.

"The love story in Drakor is not as beautiful as the love story in the real world. Haaaa .. is such a bitch," Quin grumbled and smiled funny after he finished watching.

He returned to the pantry and took cold water from the refrigerator. He re-examined the apartment room that had looked neat and clean after a few hours ago he struggled to clean the room unit.

All the picture frames of her and Angga are displayed on the wall she collects into one large cardboard box along with all the gift items from her ex fiance.

After that he contacted the janitor to dispose of all the objects. In fact, he did not hesitate to ask the janitor to sort out items that were still good for him to take.

Now the walls of the room look empty and clean. "I'd better replace it with a painting instead" Quin murmured.

He returned to the living room with a snack and turned on the TV. He continued to change channels because there was not a single broadcast that he thought was good.

Finally he turned off the TV and decided to sit next to the large window of the living room while staring at the city of J from behind the big glass with a smile.

Thirty minutes later ...

Ting .. tong .. ting ... tong ...

"Who the hell?!" his hisses then approached the door of his unit.

He opened the door and immediately his eyes widened as if he wanted to get out of his shell.

With lightning, Quin pushed the door back.

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