The Accidental Met The Prince
You're annoying again

Although Khalid only arrived in Doha yesterday. The young man wasted no time lingering in the Khair family mansion. Since morning he's been in the office like before he went to Los Angeles.

He was so busy with unspoiled work for nine months. Almost every hour he held a meeting that was delayed.

Although his personal assistant has already taken over Khalid's job. He continued to re-correct the company's performance as long as he was not in Qatar.

"You'd better take a break, sir," said Fahad, sitting next to Khalid.

"No need, we follow the next schedule."

"Okay, sir,"

Khalid understood very well that Fahad was worried about him. Nine months spent in the hotel without being burdened with work problems did make his brain a little hard work. Head slightly dizzy when setting foot again in the office.

Khalid had no choice but to keep himself busy to avoid his family. The family always offers matchmaking to treat her heartache.

Comeon! Khalid is not that sad, he's much better now. That's why he returned to Qatar. He can find his own partner later if the time is right.

"Master, our oil fields are starting to increase 7 percent compared to last year."

"really?"

Fahad handed Khalid an iPad containing the company's report.

"Qatar successfully fought over some of Mr.'s pipelines. It looks like Prince Hamdan is working with Dubai to expand the business area."

"Just leave it as long as our company stays safe."

Fahad bowed his head in agreement with his master's decision.

Khalid did not want to deal with the king's son anymore. Just look at him he really doesn't want to. If it were not for the company cooperating with the royal family, he would have wanted to cut all ties with the prince. The prince who only used his family's title and power did not deserve to compete with him.

"And our five-star hotel project near the international Khalifa stadium has been 90% completed Mr. Four months before the World Cup the hotel was operational" Fahad said.

Khalid nodded his head appreciating Fahad's work.

"But I'm sorry, sir," Fahad said.

"What's wrong?" Khalid looked seriously at Fahad because he felt that something was hidden from him.

"Princess Jazeera is one of the investors of this project in the name of Prince Hamdan."

Khalid's eyes widened sharply, his nerves stiffening at the name.

"He called to see you to talk about this?" say heavy a Fahad but he must remain professional.

"If he calls again and asks for the same thing. Tell me I'm busy!"

"But sir, the daughter of Jazeera will keep calling until she can meet you?"

"Tell me what I said!" Firmly Khalid growled.

Fahad grabs the phone calling the number that since morning was busy calling him.

"Assalamualaikum Putri" said Fahad heard the voice of the voice. Fahad turned on the speaker on his phone to let Khalid listen to his conversation.

Khalid instead tried to be indifferent to Fahad who contacted Jazeera.

"Wa'alaikumusalam Fahad, how can I meet Khalid?"

"Sorry Princess it seems like Mr. Khalid can't fulfill your invitation today because of the many meetings."

"He was busy or purposely avoiding me? Tell him I'll still want to see him tonight at Doha Tower,"

"I'll tell you Princess.

The phone connection was cut off after greeting.

"Princess Jazeera wants to see you tonight at Tuan's Doha Tower" Fahad said hesitantly but remained professional.

Khalid clenched his hand furiously. When mentioning places that are often visited first.

He gave no certainty of the answer to Fahad. For him he did not need to take time for a married woman. After all, if the woman met because of business not with any other intention. Fahad could have represented him. He will not drop his pride again even though the one who asked for it was the woman he once loved so much.

"Each Fahad car. I want to go to Saffron" said Khalid.

"Okay, sir" said Fahad despite knowing it was too early for dinner.

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To be continued........