48 Months Agreement With CEO
Sniffing money

Erick rushed to the cafeteria, the atmosphere began to stretch there were only a few employees who were still sitting relaxed. Maybe those who are part of the second session break.

Erick circulated his gaze, in the middle of the canteen with a strategic position, he saw Laurent was sitting with Bertha. He approached Laurent and sat down beside the woman.

"Why are you here?" ask Erick.

"Hi Erick, are you done with the meeting?"

Laurent's question made Bertha gulp. Because he was the one who told Laurent, if Erick was meeting, as was customary, if a woman was in the room.

"It's not important, it's an old friend" Erick replied.

The man glanced at the food on the table.

"Since when did you bring supplies to the office, Bertha." Erick took a piece of roasted chicken breast.

"That's...." Bertha did not continue her words as Laurent glared.

"You have to learn to cook, Bertha. Cuisine's bland. But on the other end it's too salty." Erick criticized the food he ate.

Bertha could only smile wryly listening to Erick's words. He glanced towards the flat-faced Laurent.

"So why are you here?" eric asked again, looking at Laurent.

"I just happened to pass by. I thought I could have lunch with you here, but it turns out you have guests." Laurent smiled, hiding his feelings.

"All right then. I'll go back upstairs. Don't eat Bertha's provisions, it can lose your appetite. You better have one of these cafeteria cooks cook for you." Erick had not yet moved from his seat.

After Erick left. Laurent intends to leave.

"Miss...."

"Just throw away the food, don't force it to eat." Laurent smiled faintly when he saw Bertha was about to chew the food.

The woman then left the skyscraper. Laurent drove his car and decided to stop at his jewelry store.

" O boss, you came back here again, yesterday." Laurent's assistant named Mario said hello.

"So your mouth, you gay man."

"I'm gay. But I'm also the best friend for you" said Mario indifferently. He's used to Laurent's sometimes-at-your-likeness.

"I want to go inside."

Mario follows Laurent into Laurent's office. In a large room that had a large, padded sofa, Laurent dropped himself.

"What's wrong with you, so tangled."

"I learned to cook today."

"What?" mario's laughter exploded, upsetting Laurent.

"What's wrong?" Laurent threw a chair cushion at Mario. The man caught it easily and stuck his tongue out at Laurent.

"You are the Princess. Once flicked, dozens of people will be at your service. Make what bother - bother everything. Without having to be good at cooking, everyone likes."

"But, Erick likes women who can cook."

"Yes tell him to marry the chef if he doesn't want to accept you for who you are."

"Basic Gay! Did you forget, I forced her to marry me. How can I let him accept me for who I am. Maybe I should learn to accept him for who he is."

"Tauk ah! Dizziness. You've got everything, you're looking for the hard way." Mario pursed his lips while squeezing the sofa cushion.

"Eitherway. My life has always been easy. I can get all my wishes easily. Except love."

Laurent has a ceiling full of paintings.

"Buy only his love with money."

"Want you to buy it? Your love for me?"

"Sorry, not level."

" Fuck you!" Laughter they got off.

"Don't hurt yourself too much, you're young and beautiful."

"Tauk ah! Dizziness yourself there." Mario out of Laurent's room. As a free man, Mario never wanted to be attached to his feelings.

For Laurent, Erick is a different man. A man who always takes care of himself and never once uses himself. If your Erick is, he can use Laurent to get a seat in the Madison family.

The man could have pretended to be nice and loved himself. But in fact, Erick is not like that. He never had a husband and wife relationship again, although Laurent often fished. Erick's self-esteem is too high. He's a man with principles.

Laurent is desperate. He wants to be loved by Erick. Should he give up his pride and beg?

Laurent has no regrets about loving Erick. Marry Erick, although it will be difficult for him to fight.

"I won't lose to you Erick. You're stubborn, I can be even harder."

In the afternoon Laurent returned to the apartment before Erick. This time he did not want to trouble himself with cooking. If Erick's tongue can't take the nano-nano flavor, then that's it. Better to buy.

Laurent has his own advantages. She is a fashion role model center, jewelry designer and also owns a women's business club.

Laurent won't embarrass himself anymore.

For this reason, tonight, Laurent has ordered dishes from a famous restaurant. She put on a dress, put up candles, prepared food and waited for Erick.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Laurent started to grab a glass of wine, waiting for Erick who had not yet returned home. At eight o'clock in the night, Erick hasn't come home either. Laurent's getting bored.

At ten in the night, Laurent could only look at the already cold steak dish blankly. Taking a deep breath, Laurent called Erick.

There's no answer there. More than ten times, Laurent contacted Erick, but it was all for nothing. Laurent wiped away her tears that were starting to drip. He strengthened himself.

"You can't whine Laurent. You're a strong woman. Erick might be overtime. Aren't you also often overtime ?"

Tired of being alone in this small apartment, Laurent contacts Mario.

"You haven't put a dandy to bed yet?" laurent said teasingly.

"Why Princess? You miss me?"

"Yes. Come here in thirty minutes, then you'll get a thousand euros."

Before Laurent had to turn off the phone, Mario had already turned it off. Laurent believes the dandy man has dashed fast like a superboy.

Ten minutes later, Mario was in the apartment. Coincidence in his favor, because he was around the road in the direction of Erick's apartment.

"Fast ...."

"You know what my brain is when you hear money." Mario laughed.

"Haha. Eat that. I bought it expensive."

Mario immediately chiseled the steak at the table.

"You should just marry me" said Mario.

"Where can I have children marry you, you dandy."

"Yes, you're pregnant with Erick. Keep divorcing, bring your seed let me take care. You're happy to get the seeds, I'm happy to sniff out the money always," Maroo chuckles at the ridiculous idea he throws.

"You're half brained, Matrenya is not exhausted." Laurent chuckles.

Everything is different with Erick. The man rejected me because of my money.

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