
Mark dropped Jen off right in front of the Villa, then he parked the car in the parking lot next to the Villa.
Jen took a small mirror and glazed over there. Her hair was falling apart as she fell asleep on the way. She tidied her hair and then sharpened her lip color with natural lipstick. "Nahh if this is beautiful," she muttered smilingly looking at her face in the mirror.
"Don't force yourself to look beautiful, because you're basically ugly!" mark said as he passed Jen who was standing in front of him.
Jen put on a sour face when she heard Mark's scathing remarks. He did not follow Mark from behind. The two men entered the George Villa. The important guests seem to be already inside the Villa.
"Hey Mark!" call George.
Mark had his head down. "Hello Mr. George!"
"Who are you carrying? It's beautiful" praise George.
"Mrs. George is the Secretary of the Young Madam and General Manager at Paradise Hotel" Mark said.
"What an incredible. You have two important posts. You're so great. What's yourname?"
"My name is Jenifer sir."
"I'm George!"
Jen lowered her head. "It's nice to meet you."
"Huhahah. Thank you. You're a good match" said George.
Jen smiled a little. Mark looked awkward. "Mrs. George, excuse me for a minute" Mark said, leaving Jen and George behind.
"Oh well."
Jen's eyes went around looking at that luxurious place. He felt alien because there was no one he knew.
"Miss Jenifer, here's wine for you," offered a glass.
"Thank you Mr. George."." - George." Jen took the wine by force. He does not like to drink wine with strangers. But because Mark had previously taught him the tattoo so that people do not offend, so he received the wine even though it was only a decoration of his hands.
"I've heard from Mr. Winston if he can't attend because his wife is pregnant. And I'm so grateful to you and Mark for taking the time to attend this Villa's opening party."
"Together Mr. George. I'm very pleased to be attending your party as a representative of Mr and Mrs Winston."
George smiled and sipped his wine. "Then have a good time, Miss," left Jen.
Jen walked down that wide place. He sat on a chair by the pool looking at the star-studded sky. "This place is so beautiful" chugged his wine.
Jen's eyes stare at Mark talking to a woman. Mark smiled brightly as he spoke to the woman. Without Jen realizing it, she began to get irritated. Moreover, that woman was extremely beautiful and taller than him.
"Is that happy Mr Mark was talking to a pretty girl?" muttered.
"Hey, Miss. We meet again!" ketus a man who is none other than Mr. Dusley's.
"Grandfather Sugiono?" slackened.
"Sorry Miss? What the hell are you saying? I didn't hear it."
"Ehm, not Mr. Dusley," Jen said.
"You came alone?"
Jen looked at Mark back. His sense of regret grew even more when he saw Mark toast the girl. "I came alone."
"Then let's make a toast. I'll accompany you here."
Ishhhh! Wish there was a handsome guy coming up to me, ehh even perverted grandfathers! Inner Jen.
"I'm fine here sir."
"Beautiful women should not be alone. Here I go," embrace Jen's shoulder.
The girl felt uncomfortable with Dusley's attitude towards her. He shook his shoulders stiffly to let the old man's hand slip off his shoulder.
"Sorry to interrupt your time Mr. Dusley's. But I have to bring Miss Jenifer. There's something Miss Jenifer has to do."
Jen and Dusley were surprised by the cold voice coming from behind their backs.
Mr Mark!
"Mark you coming too? Did Mr. Winston didn't attend this show?"
"No Mr. Dusley." Mark puts his hand to Jenifer. Jen swiftly received Mark's big hand and moved from her seat.
"I'm sorry Mr. Dusley," said Mark bringing Jen. The girl just looked stiff.
Debaran jatung Jen increasingly become. He looked at the hand Mark was holding. He seemed to be in disbelief if a Mark grasped his hand and saved him from the flirtatious old man.
A small indentation formed on Jen's lips. His bad feeling turned into flowers. A few moments later Jen woke up. He immediately pulled his hand.
"Don't big head! I dragged you from there because I didn't like flirtatious old men like Mr. Dusley."
"Cihhh, who's the big head!" lirih Jen with her lips.
"Sit here and don't go anywhere" walked away from Jen.
Knowing if the cold man was going to leave her, Jen reflexively held Mark's arm. "Where are you going?" jen said slowly.
Mark looked at Jen's face. Without making a sound, Mark let go of Jen's hand slowly and moved his foot away from Jen's sight.
Jen's! What did you expect? Where might he be with you! Inner Jen.
"Excuse me. Can I sit here?" said a woman kindly.
Jen looked at the woman from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. Good Lord! So pretty! Did he have plastic surgery?
"If it's okay, it's okay" said the brunette.
Jen was ripped from her daydream. "Eh no-no. You can sit here."
"I'm Hyuna. What's yourname?"
"I'm Jenifer." Ohh her name is Hyuna. She's the woman who spoke to Mr. Mark earlier.
"Are you and Mark very close?"
The deg!
Why is he suddenly talking like that?!
"I'm sorry if I'm too outspoken, heheh. Actually, I told Mark to accompany you here."
Jen slips. "Where is Mr Mark going?"
"Mark is taking care of something with Mr. Dusley's. So he asked me to accompany you to sit here."
Oh so. Ehh but why all of a sudden Mr. Mark has business with Mr. Dusley's? Tauu ahhh! Bodo.
"Today Mark treated women well. Usually do not care about women," shake his glass and gulp down wine. "Hehe, sorry to confide."
"Ti-it's okay Hyuna. But why are you saying that?"
"I'm Eggie's best friend. Eggie introduced Mark to me, and we're still close friends. But ever since then, Mark has turned into a stone-hearted man."
Jen looked up while nodding her head. "Oh so you're in office with Secretary Eggie?"
"You know Eggie?"
"Yes! Before I became the interim Secretary of the Altanda Group, it was Secretary Eggie who took office. But he's on leave."
"Ohiya I know that. After all, there was already no hope for Eggie and Mark to turn back. Mark had vowed not to open his heart to other women while Eggie loved other men."
"I know that too" said Jen.
"Ohya? Who told you?" Is it Eggie, or Mark?"
Jen speechless. He doesn't know Mark and Eggie's past from either of them. But Amey told me. But if Jen was telling the truth if she knew from someone else, it must be that the woman in front of her would feel strange.
"Mr Mark told me" Jen told a lie.
Hyuna scrunched her forehead. He did not expect if Mark would tell the thing that concerns him to others.What is more the past is very secret Mark and Eggie. Only those closest to Mark and Eggie know the bitter love story of the two. "You mean very close to Mark. Just deserve ... "
"Could you?" reworked Jen curious.
"It's a good thing Mark took you away from Mr. Dusley's. Mark is also risking his career .. ups! Sorry Jen, I'm slipping again!"
"You mean to bet on his career?"
Holy hooch! I was flabbergasted again. It could be a long thing if Mark knows! "Ehm, Jen promised me you wouldn't tell Mark."
"I promise. But you have to tell me everything" Jen said curiously.
Hyuna told Jen everything. The two people looked very familiar like people who had been friends for many years.
***
In the Winston family's villa located on the top of the mountain looks Arsen and Amey are enjoying their seven-day vacation. But Arsen was very upset because Amey brought his troops. Arsen was angry. He wanted quality time with Amey, but the woman invited half of the mansion's servants to come with them.
"Darling, don't pout on dong," teased Amey pinching Arsen's cheek.
"Report them!" ketus Arsenic.
"Where can it be, Ars. I need them so much. I don't want to trouble you to do everything here. Especially my condition like this."
"Memey, you don't bother me at all. I'm glad you told me to do something here."
"I don't want to return Elis and my friends. Those who will cook, clean the Villa and prepare all our needs. If only you hadn't scored a lot of superior seeds, I would have done it all without having to hope for Elis and the others."
Arsenic is small. "I can add it if you want."
"No thanks, honey. Four is enough to make you bother later."
Hearing that Arsen recalled his dream. "Memey, let's hire as many babysitters as we can."
Tbc ...
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