Lady'S Gentleman
Third person

"Do I need to call James directly? I'm afraid to bother him." said Milady.

No, he doesn't have James's number. He was just bluffing.

Good luck...

It seems to work, because...

"So soon Miss Milady, I call Mr. James back." said the Operator.

Milady smiled faintly.

An operator wants to fool him with diplomatic words?! Eit, first...

But he praised the attitude of operators in the central building who are willing to serve him personally.

"Sir James hasn't been back to Mom's office yet, it might be here any minute. Do you want to wait in the lobby lounge or in the living room on the 50th floor?"

"I'll just wait here, then."

"Well, I'm calling security so they can let Mr. James know if he gets to the entrance." said the operator.

"Whose name are you, ma'am?" ask Milady.

The operator was silent for a moment, his smile vanished.

But a few seconds later he came back with a face, as if he could master the turmoil of his heart.

"My name is Crisp, Miss Milady."

"Hm... Crispy, your work is pretty good. But there is less..."

"Yes?"

"You're too innocent..."

Reny speechless.

"Oh yes ma'am?!" ask Reny.

"You don't know me, and I came without an appointment. I could actually be a troublemaker. Maybe next time if there is a mysterious person like me, you can affirm that if you want to meet Big Boss I have to make an appointment first with his assistants, he said, and you can give me his office number on the card." Milady.

Crispy to listen to the words of Milady.

"I'm sorry ma'am, but I don't think you look suspicious..." Crispy grinning.

Ah... Also true.

"Great you." sizzled Milady.

Crisp grinned while blushing.

"I can tell the difference between a violent and a sincere face. Just this time I saw a beautiful woman who smiled at many people, and who dared to park her car next to Mr. Sebastian's car... Surely you are not a random person." said Crispy.

Milady laughed at hearing that.

"It could be you!" milady Sahut.

"And again, I actually know about mom. Ms. Milady appeared several times to accompany Mr. Trevor during the inauguration of the building. Photos of you and Mr. Trevor more often appear in the Group Garnet Bulletin, than photos of Mr. Sebastian. I'm alone if not working here, may not know the figure of Mr. Sebastian, Mom..."

Well.he's right.

Who knows Sebastian. He always avoided publication. And sometimes in the annual report only there is a name. Even when Forbes interviewed him as a list of the world's top 100 wealth holders, he warned against taking photos. But he allowed to use candid photos.

But he is famous in the business world.

The name Sebastian Bataragunadi is considered a legend in the world of treasury and economics.

In hindsight, one family did not like social media and cameras. Trevor just logged into social media using a fake account. He never took pictures with other employees even though it was a celebration, all short messages using a scenery profile photo or cartoon. Photos depicting the figure of Trevor only exist during the inauguration, meetings and seminars. That too is crowded.

Even Sebastian's younger sister Meilinda, who is a socialite, rarely takes pictures alone and uploads them on the internet. Her Instagram only contains the scenery and figure with a mask or branded sunglasses, although the style of the outfit is always changing.

What's wrong with this family...?

Milady nodded in support of Crispy's remark.

"I'm Trevor's assistant at Property, I know exactly that they always avoid publication. But the budget for marketing, advertising and journalists specifically for the product is no joke. The amount is greater than the cost of production."

"As long as you don't use their photos." continued Reny.

"If there's no picture of them." Milady supported his words. "Well, they're basically entrepreneurs, anyway... Not a celebrity."

Crisp chuckles.

"At first it made it difficult for me to work as an operator, ma'am. If not told I must have been careless, whether it could be an elevator with Bigboss, or meeting outside and disrespecting, or passing in the lobby but not looking down... Salary here is big ma'am, it's a pity that I got fired just for not knowing my boss..." Said Crispy.

Milady sighed.

He had just been stuck like a sentence that was said to be Reny.

He didn't find out Sebastian.

Damnit...

5 Years working as an elite team, but do not know the figure of its own shareholders.

Milady, you really suck!

He grumbled to himself in his heart.

Not long after, James showed up.

"Gee.wah... My Lady.." sizzled James as he grabbed Milady's hand and kissed her in an exaggerated fashion. "A long time no see, yes... I was surprised to be contacted if you came. Any urgent work? It seems so important that you appear alone to the tiger's nest..."

"The tiger's nest.." grunts Milady.

James nodded. "Trevor, if he doesn't keep his father quiet, where would he set foot here."

"Yes, he says every day he meets at home, why come here..." Milady.

"For shock therapy." - James.

"It doesn't work for people like Trevor, James. You know that one yourself..."

James chuckles.

"So... Can I help you? Hanging at the cafe situ yuk?" Rose James.

"Well, unfortunately, I'm onto you just because I need to see Big Boss..."

James stunned.

James was more riveted. He looked at Milady as if Milady had brought him some very bad news.

"Married...? With Trevor? That trevor...?" muttered James.

Milady shrugged his shoulders.

"Family betrothed us." said the woman.

"Are you serious?" ask James.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You never liked Trevor." James judged himself.

"But marrying him doesn't hurt her, right? We already know each other..."

"So you guys married with capital know each other?!" James looks a little shady this time.

Milady looked at him feeling strange.

"If you know each other by capital, you should also be able to marry me, right?!" added James again.

Milady stared at him.

What happened to James?

James clutched Milady's arm possessively. The man looked at Milady angrily, more to the jealousy he was holding back.

"James. We're still in the lobby." Milady.

James nodded,

then looked around him clumsily.

Crisp lowered his head in embarrassment, as the girl saw all the scenes. He felt bad because he was angry.

James sighed to control himself.

25 Years he followed Sebastian.he never got out of control like today.

"Pak Yan is still in Germany. For diamond auction cooperation with Beaufort. He's been there since last week." said James reluctantly.

That's the answer to why there's been no news this week.

Milady looked thoughtfully at the floor.

he's already here.

technically, he was not expelled, but he was also not accepted.

and James' treatment of her made her misbehave.

since when did James harbour feelings for her?

All this time they talk through short messages and social media.

James always likes whatever he posts, and always comments on his status.

They are old friends who are quite familiar, although they rarely meet for busy reasons.

"Try you to call Mr. Sebastian now James. Let me know if I'm here. At the very least, he knew that I had tried to make a face deposit. "that's why Milady.

"You didn't ask Mr Yan's phone number to Trevor?" there was a mocking tone in James's sentence.

Can't ask Trevor, thought Milady.

Because the man will be suspicious.

Milady doesn't have any interest in Sebastian, actually.

Trevor doesn't need to know...

"I haven't had any interest in Mr. Sebastian, so far. If he pleases he will give it to me himself, but at this time it seems not." said Milady.

"When you come all the way here, on Monday, the office guy must be freaking out if you're not around."

Indeed indeed...

The caliber of Trevor and Bram alone reluctantly gave him a day off...

But Milady needs to know Sebastian's reason.

"Can you please call him?"

"It's not even dawn yet, Lady..."

Milady shrugged her shoulders while smiling cunningly.

James sighed and fiddled with his phone.

"What's? What's the problem?" sebastian's opening words to James.

Milady brought her face closer and listened to Sebastian's voice through James's phone.

James stared at the woman.

a mischievous smile was attached at the corner of Milady's sensual lips.

"There's no problem, Boss..."

"You called me at 3 in the morning, there must be a big problem. Will it be tomorrow or what?" Omelette Sebastian.

"Eh, it's not that.just..." James glanced at Milady who was staring at him with sparkling eyes.

"There's Milady next to me."

A moment of silence.

"Where?" ask Sebastian again.

"In. near me. We're in the Garnet Lobby Group."

I heard heavy breathing from across.

"You.I want to talk to him." said Sebastian.

James handed his cell phone to Milady