
Nothing was okay after the meeting, both Gharda and Egwin had begun to be aware of what Bram might do.
Whether Bram could already sniff out their plans or not, the ruthless man could secretly act unexpectedly without even hearing the slightest cue.
On the way to the park Egwin actually felt like someone was following him, fortunately he quickly cut taking from the direction of the other road, Ticha and the children no one realized, still.
That night Egwin was focusing on reading a report about the hospital, Allen whined he had fallen asleep on a comfortable sofa in his room. Allen suddenly cried from a nightmare that disturbed his sleep, inviting him to go home now, Allen even more tightly memdapkan papah body forbid.
His feelings were not anxious, checking the cctv, there was something hidden and sudit in the reach of the building's courtyard, it could be a stalker could be it was just ordinary citizens. Egwin decided to stay.
It was not until there that Gharda felt something strange but did not know what he was thinking now, strange.
Departing to the office like someone followed him, returning home to pick up not usually Jelita told me that there was an om-om who offered himself candy, of course Jelita did not require gifts from people who were not channeled.
Tightening the guard for fear of her daughter becoming a victim.
After eating his lunch Gharda rushed back to the office, today he and Jelita safely arrived home. There was a crowd in front of the post security guard, down asking them what happened.
Reports of someone's actions coming out of nowhere throwing more than one sharp pebble caused the glass window to shatter almost on the head of one of the guards.
Watching from the cctv room, there was a man dressed all in black walking around sneaking up to do the action.
Debate between Gharda and some officials did not produce conclusions, business opponents could have been, but fortunately who the culprit may be difficult to find considering that Gharda had never competed harshly with his opponent.
Leaning on the chair massaging his temple, many preconceived notions were inside his head at this moment. Rivzal emerged from the door carrying a pile of files laying on the table, clucking about as much as he could.
"These are all important files and letters during Mr. Alfonso's leadership, according to the initial steps we planned."
"Huh." Inevitably, Ghaeda is obliged to learn this troublesome thing in order to explore the motives and the basis of what really happened in his parents' past.
Rivzal certainly helped, Astrid who controls the office today.
One of the golden yellow files, this is a special map made by his company. Contains all the data about the beginning of the establishment of the company and who is involved in helping, the next is to search for files about these people.
One by one they started to crumble.
This is the official certificate of the establishment of the company, signed on behalf of his own father, and there are several charter sheets of achievement award Tuam Alfonso who is able to with his intelligence at a young age has mastered and taken the attention of several business colleagues working together to invest.
Rivzal fashion best friend Gharda who has nothing compared to the father, glaring at Gharda hit the frame clipping over Rivzal's back.
A little joking reduces their fatigue.
Gharda had already isolated some of the maps to be taken home, storing them in one bag.
"There's one file that's not here."
"What?" Rivzal said he was still busy flipping through files.
"The original land letter of this building. I became suspicious, there must be something that happened during the construction of this building. Not to mention the file on behalf of Nihck, my father's sketcher. That name was never mentioned by the old officials, we just found out there's a name after reading this file."
"Wait a minute, I'll call Mr. Dudy first." Without waiting for long Rivzal has returned with Dudy, he is the longest serving employee and was noted to have been the manager of his father's leadership.
"You want to find out who Nihck is?" Dudy's trembling expression grew even more curious. "He's dead, and Mr. Alfonso erased all his names here. Maybe it's just a history record left behind, but if the record about the performance period, everything has been burned. I don't know who killed him, which is why we're forbidden to mention his name while working here."
"Died because of what?"
"Say-I was just an ordinary employee, not my access to find out about it. News that circulated he died covered in blood in his house. Even the case was quickly shut down by the police."
Just as Gharda was about to speak, the ringing of the cell phone distracted her. Number not known.
"Whata! My mother was in an accident!"
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