
Today Owen decided to join the research on the premises - where a Resort will be built in cooperation with its contractor company with the company owned by Mr. Brandy.
Coincidentally the Resort was built on the island that Owen had visited with Gloria, long ago. He had a wonderful moment with Gloria there, which is why he agreed to the project with great pleasure.
"Hallo, Mr. Brandy." said Owen to his business relationship.
"Mr Zwart... How are you?"
"I'm great." replied Owen forced a smile, of course he lied because lately he is not okay.
They began to talk about the model of the resort building to be built with a building architecture. Discuss the design, funds, to the necessary materials.
"Tonight we can have a party here. Incidentally I also already have a resort on this island," said Mr. Brandy offered.
Owen looked at Jared. Jared left the decision to the boss.
Owen felt bad about rejecting Mr. Brandy's offer, let alone the first meeting yesterday he asked Jared to represent him, so this time he agreed to Mr. Brandy's offer.
Mr. Brandy introduced the Resort that he first owned on the island. Giving Owen the best service like a special guest.
"Night, there'll be a party at the Resort bar. Floor 6, come" whispered Mr. Brandy near Owen.
Owen only responded with a faint smile, he could not partake. He was afraid that he would cause new problems if he could not control himself and ended up drunk.
"All right, I'll think about it later" Owen replied smiling.
"There will be many beautiful women there. You're definitely not going to lose, Mr. Zwart."
Owen only chuckled in response to the words of Mr. Brandy, who is famous for his runny nose among businessmen.
"Can I rest now?" ask Owen and Mr. Brandy.
Owen and Jared enter their rooms, but before parting ways in the corridor, Owen tells Jared about the party.
"Jared, if you're interested in attending the party, come. Don't wait for me, I'm not interested."
Jared just nodded faintly.
"Oh yeah, don't bother me if nothing matters. I'm going to spend the night sleeping" he said.
After saying that Owen went into his room. He immediately laid his body on the bed that looked comfortable.
"Let's forget about today with sleep" he said as he closed his eyes.
In the afternoon, Owen woke up and decided to take a shower. He exited the room and saw that Jared's door was still closed.
Owen opted out of the Resort, looking out for a view of the beach this afternoon. It's pretty crowded because it's the weekend.
Only briefly did he enjoy the atmosphere, before then returning to the room to sleep again. Lately he's been sleeping a lot to forget about his problems.
It was not long before he fell asleep, his phone rang indicating there was a phone from Jared.
Owen took a quick glance at the time indicator, it turned out to have shown at 10 pm. What did Jared call him for? Didn't he tell you not to bother him?
Owen grumbled, ignoring Jared's phone, but as the phone kept ringing, he couldn't bear it until he received the phone.
"What Jared? I'm on a ti--"
"I see Miss Gloria here, sir!" jared said from across the line.
"What did you say?" The sound was so loud that Owen heard Jared's voice faintly.
"Hurry to the Bar, 6th floor, sir. Now!"
Owen threw his phone in a rage. How could Jared have ruled him like this.
"She said she saw who?" ask Owen to himself. He doesn't really know what Jared said, but he believes that Jared is now at a party that was preached by Mr. Brandy this afternoon.
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"Mr Zwart, I don't think you came because I only saw your assistant here."
Owen just smiled faintly. Is it because Mr Brandy is waiting for him that Jared forced him into this place? Damned! Better he stay asleep.
Mr. Brandy let Owen sit down. It just so happened that they were in the privacy room inside the bar.
The room was spacious, there was a kind of karaoke place, private ballroom dance, a pretty big stage, a little bit of a scene, as well as some hidden rooms that Owen believes are for couples who want to complete has rat without the need to get out of the Bar area.
A few waiters came in, delivering orders for food ordered by Mr. Brandy.
Owen was not so focused, in his head there was only a sense of regret coming out of his room.
However, Jared nudged his arm to wake him up from the endless annoyance.
He stared intently at Jared, then his assistant signaled to him to look at the waiters who served food and drinks at their table.
"Sir, you can choose a woman to accompany you to have fun tonight. I'll treat you, as a man we need a release, right?" said Mr. Brandy while chuckling.
However, what Owen is focused on right now is not the offer of the fat man who told him to buy the services of women for fun. Instead, he addressed a woman who seemed unaware of his existence in this room.
Flashes of lights in the ballroom, began to highlight the stage in the room. All eyes were on the stage. But not with Owen, he still faithfully looked at the woman who looked down, until finally the servants came out of the private room after pouring some drinks into the glasses on the table.
"Sir, look there. I'm allowing you to vote first." Mr. Brandy pointed in the direction where many women workers ko mer sil were walking on stage, like models who show fashion. But now, they were not showing off clothes, but rather the curves of their bodies.
"They are some of the prima donas that are in this Bar," explained Mr. Brandy again.
Owen smiled faintly, not interested at all. He nodded slowly as a rejection.
"Do you want me to choose a good service?" ask Mr. Brandy again.
"Pick it for Jared" said Owen, smiling.
"A-i, Mister?" Jared pointed at himself and Owen nodded.
Mr. Brandy immediately chose one pretty woman and Owen looked at Jared as if to force him to accept Mr. Brandy's kindness.
Jared can't say any more than resignedly.
"Mr Zwart, pick one if you respect me" whispered Mr. Brandy, who moved to nearby Owen.
"In that case, may I choose those who are not on stage?" the reply whispered.
Mr. Brandy gasps. "Where are you interested in?" tanyanya.
"I want the woman who poured me a drink" replied Owen.
"Huh? They're just servants, but it's okay, there must be some of them who will serve you." Mr. Brandy smiled smirk.
Mr. Brandy whispered something to his assistant. Shortly after, the servants re-entered the private room.
"I want him" whispered Owen as he pointed at Gloria.
Mr. Brandy smiled faintly at Owen's choice of woman. "It turns out your taste is good too, Mr. Zwart," he whispered.
After saying that, Mr. Brandy stood up and spoke to the woman Owen had appointed.
"Miss, can you give my guests the best service?"
"I-I can't, sir," Gloria replied nervously. Owen heard Gloria's refusal and she clucked her tongue.
"Why? I'll pay you dearly."
Gloria looked hard. "Sorry, Sir. I only work as a waitress not a call woman.”
Hearing that, Mr. Brandy chuckled loudly. While Owen cursed himself.
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