Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 33
“Where there is an apartment unit in the rooftop, you are there.” Geraldine was still grumbling because Cathleen's answer was too beyond the limits of human intelligence.
“There, if the request on the owner of the apartment to make a unit in rooftop,” eyel Cathleen. He still expressed his opinion.
And of course, it made Geraldine sigh violently in order to give in. “Yes, yes, it's up to you. You've been like Gerald for a long time, don't want to be blamed.”
“Sorry, I don't mean it like that,” Cathleen replied in a sorry voice that made Gerldine feel angry.
“Intinya, the floor under the rooftop. You just meet the receptionist, tell him you want to meet Gerald, you'll be helped to get upstairs. I used to like that, because Gerald didn't give anyone elevator access cards, including his family.” Geraldine then mentioned the pin number of the apartment unit belonging to her twin. “That too if it has not been replaced by him, but you just try to enter the pin I mentioned earlier.”
“Alright, I'll do the same.”
“There's more you want to ask? I have to leave for Paris soon.”
“Can I have a Gerald number?”
“You don't have your husband's number?”
“No.”
“After this I send. Anything else you want to ask? My plane is about to take off.”
“Nothing, thank you for helping me.”
“Hm, oh one more thing, don't forget to tell me that you're Gerald's wife or relative so that the officer in the apartment will give you lift access.”
“I will remember.”
“Oke, bye, have fun with my twin. Don't forget to bring a match.”
“For what? I don't smoke.”
“To burn it to make it warmer,” kelakar Geraldine.
“You asked me to burn my husband?”
As the call ended, Cathleen immediately told the driver to go to the address that Geraldine had told her about. “Ke apartment Casa Grande, Sir.”
“Good, Miss.”
Cathleen's four-wheeled vehicle drove into Gerald's apartment. The driver immediately parked in the basement after arriving. Two passengers in the car got off at the same time.
“Nona, thank you for your kindness during my work.” Cathleen's driver gave her a car key that wasn't her property. “Sorry for not being able to serve with your family for a long time.” He bowed as a last honor.
“Tak what. From now on, I will try to drive my own car.” Cathleen received the key and gave a pat on the shoulder. “Pesangon I'll transfer to your account.”
Cathleen climbed the stairs to the apartment lobby. It was running according to Geraldine's orders to meet the receptionist.
“Good afternoon,” greet Cathleen on the receptionist guard lady.
“Sore, can anyone help?”
“I want to go upstairs to meet Gerald.”
“Sorry, have you made an appointment?”
“I'm his wife.”
“Sorry, Miss. As far as I know, Mr. Gerald is not married.” The receptionist continued to speak as calmly as possible.
“Wait a minute, I have proof.” Cathleen opened the suitcase, took out her wedding documents. Then show the newly issued marriage certificate today. “Maybe you will believe after reading this.”
The receptionist reviewed a smile after reading the evidence provided. But he still doesn't believe it. He knew the list of people allowed to be granted access to Gerald Gabriel Giorgio's unit, as the man had given a list of surnames. And on the list he remembered, there was no photo of the woman now standing before him.
“Sorry, Miss, please contact Mr. Gerald first to make an appointment. You can wait on the sofa over there.” He instead directed Cathleen to go to the waiting room. Do not want to be presumptuous by giving arbitrary access to unknown guests. Although it has been given evidence, but it could be a mode of fraud. So, he did not want to be presumptuous to give access before the person concerned himself who gave the order.
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...Ngenes very lucky lu Cath, has driven a car ga jago very uh the driver resigned impromptu, now want to enter your husband's apartment aja ribet wkwkwk. Good day to New York alone, Edbert must accommodate you willingly...