
Cars drove splitting the street crowd. Adrian sat in the back with his back leaning. While Bruno, Adrian's personal driver, occasionally glanced at his master through the rearview mirror.
Adrian looked very different. More quiet and irritable. All day in the office, many talk about it because they are often angry, even to fire employees just because of a small mistake.
One more, it has been three days since his return, but he has not returned home and also did not inform his extended family.
The big madam had already asked her son several times.
"Sir, what happened exactly, why did you break off with Miss Haylea? Didn't you plan on proposing to Miss Haylea after returning?"
Bruno's line of questions was only responded by Adrian with a long breath, and Bruno was very familiar with the character of his master.
If Adrian has been silent like this, it means Haylea Sudan made an unforgivable mistake.
"I'm sorry if my question is wrong!" after a few seconds later.
Adrian laughed a little. Sitting casually as if her farewell to Haylea was no big deal. No one knows if his heart holds a gaping wound.
Haylea's betrayal had tore through her pride mercilessly. Adrian, a wealthy man who is respected by many people betrayed his lover by sleeping with another man.
Isn't that embarrassing?
"I'm just tired of Haylea" she replied briefly.
Of course that answer doesn't make any sense to Bruno. He saw for himself how Adrian so spoiled Haylea with luxury. Even Adrian could do anything for the woman.
"Where are we going?" adrian asked as soon as he realized the direction.
"Go home, sir," replied Bruno glancing at the rear-view mirror.
"I don't want to go home. Take me to Naomi's place" she ordered.
"But the madam said ...." Bruno's speech was cut short quickly by Adrian.
"Do you want to follow my orders or mother's?"
"Emh, fine, sir. I understand." Bruno according. Then turn towards the penthouse where Naomi now lives.
Until the silence is created for a few minutes. Adrian was silent a thousand languages, and it gave Bruno goosebumps.
"Oh yes Sir ... Who is Miss Naomi? Why would he be able to replace Miss Haylea?" Bruno asked himself.
"She's my woman!" Adrian's casual answer made the driver glare.
"But why must it be Miss Naomi? You can find another woman who is more beautiful. Anyway Miss Naomi is ...."
"So you want to say Naomi's ugly?" cut Adrian. The atmosphere also turned tense.
"No, Sir." Bruno shook his head quickly upon noticing the danger signal. "I mean ... You can take Miss Naomi to the salon and change her appearance. I thought, if she dressed up, it would look really sweet."
A long sigh from behind gave Bruno goosebumps. He glanced back through the rear view mirror.
"Who asked you to think of Naomi?" pekik Adrian, make Bruno flutter.
"It's not so, sir. I mean, Miss Naomi would be so sweet dressing up."
"Are you trying to seduce her? You're tired of living, aren't you?"
Bruno. Reflexes step on the brake pedal until the car stops.
Seduce how? The guy's not here.
"No, Mister. Sorry, I just wanted to talk," he said trying to melt the tense atmosphere.
"Originally talk? So you mean you keep saying Naomi's ugly, right?"
"Bu-no, Sir. I didn't say Miss Naomi was ugly! Really!"
Andrian exhaled a long breath, then back to lean back. Fold your hands in front of your chest. "What do you think Naomi is?"
"For now his appearance is indeed a bit geeky," replied Bruno innocently.
"really?" ask Adrian make sure.
Bruno nodded steadily. "Yes, Sir. In addition, she wears thick glasses, and the style of dress is rather conservative. I think ...."
The man suddenly pursed his lips tightly when he realized the atmosphere in the car had turned horror.
"This month your salary will be cut!"
Bruno took a long breath. Looking back at his master's face through the reflection of the rearview mirror.
"What's wrong with you, sir?"
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