Mr Trap. Coldhearted

Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 58


Edbert didn't even put Cathleen's photo as his computer wallpaper. All her electronics, there must be a woman's face that filled her heart.


Every corner of the Grisham mansion must have a frame containing a mold of Cathleen's face. In fact, he also installed a very large digital screen in the company lobby just for the face of his lover. Edbert always wanted to remember Cathleen.


It could be said that Edbert had overdosed on Cathleen, so she could not let the woman live her life if not with him.


Edbert's room was knocking from the outside. And it makes him cluck because it bothers him who is chatting with the photo of the lover. “Log in!” he shouted with a blaring voice.


The door was seen swinging inward, revealing the figure of a man who was none other than Edbert's secretary. He bowed his head as an apology was already disturbing. “Master, there are people looking for you,” told him.


“Who?” edbert asked without taking his eyes off Cathleen's face.


“The secret agent you asked for.”


“Order login.”


“Good.” Secretary Edbert went out for a while and soon returned with a man dressed in casual but all black.


Edbert had only turned his eyes when he saw the person who had been waiting for him for a few months could finally come to see him. “Please sit.” He pointed to the sofa.


Edbert also moved to the sofa to have a serious conversation. But, before it started, he glanced towards his secretary. “What are you still here for? Out!” he said with a hostile face.


“Good, Mr.” Secretary Edbert left the CEO's office. Very resilient who can survive working with Edbert, but often scolded since Edbert was left married and became a figure who is more easily angry when only because of small things.


“Just go to the point, what do you want to find out?” The undercover agent who never mentioned his name asked the question. Not happy about pleasantries and always going to the point.


“I want you to find out about someone,” replied Edbert. He sits very haughty with his legs crossed and both hands placed on the left right side of the sofa. It's like the big boss of the guy, even if it is.


“Who? And give me the picture.”


“Wait.” Edbert stood up and moved to the front of the desk. He searches for Gerald's photos on social media or google. Because, he did not save the face of the man who became his rival.


Fortunately, Gerald was one of the family members of a famous businessman in Europe, so it was easy to find the man's face.


Edbert prints a photo of Gerald showing only his head. He immediately sat back down and threw a piece of his rival's face to the table right in front of the secret agent. “That's the guy, his name is Gerald Gabriel Giorgio.”


The man who worked as a secret agent looked towards the paper given to him in an impolite manner. Despite that, he was neither hurt nor angry. Indeed, the risk of his job is to work for people with various traits and attitudes. He took the photo print. “What do you want to know?”


“Anything, all the ins and outs, secrets, the past, anyway I want to know about his life ranging from the smallest thing to the big,” explained Edbert.


...*****...


...Good thing you didn't convulse Ed for an overdose of love...