Trapped in Crazy CEO Desire
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"For a while, you can stay here until things get better."

Nicholas directs the Kejora family to live in one of his villas. There was no choice, it was the safest place for now out of reach of the information-hungry reporters.

"It's okay. This is more than enough" Kejora said as he looked at Nicholas. Nicholas just smiled faintly.

Ratih nudged at Kejora's arm, not liking to see that smile.

"It doesn't mean that because of this I forgive what you did to me, my grandson," the cynical Ratih.

Nicholas understands. "Hans, take them to the room."

"Good, Sir. Let's." Let's." Hans brought a bag and showed me where the room was.

Nicholas turned to sit on the sofa while paying attention to news of himself in the mass media. He was still thinking, what way would he do to overcome this problem.

The cruel staring pity. He approached and sat down next to Nicholas. The man's face was in trouble.

"How do you solve this? Now everyone knows about this secret. Who leaked it to the media?"

Nicholas glances. "Don't you leak it."

"No." Kejora. "Why me? If I wanted to, shouldn't I have leaked it before? Why should I just leak it now?"

Nicholas chuckled at the panicked face. "Eitherway. I don't know who either."

Kejora. Suddenly I remembered Finn. Kejora also had time to tell this to Finn. Likely, that man leaked it.

"Is it possible that Finn did it?" ask Kejora carefully.

"Why did you guess him?"

"Because I used to tell him. Is he not the one who did it?"

Nicholas squinted his eyes. "If it was him, where would he get that video? I've secured the CCTV footage before. It's impossible if he has it."

"Totally so." Kejora.

Nicholas seems to think. At that time, he had secured CCTV footage the night he met Kejora. The only evidence came from the CCTV, and Nicholas removed it shortly after he copied it.

"Can you tell me before you deliver the suitcase to my room you meet anyone?" ask Nicholas.

"At that time I was going to clean the room, but there was another employee who asked me to deliver your suitcase, because he had an urgent business so I agreed. Then I came to your room and you pulled me."

Nicholas nodded. "Do you know who he is?"

"We're not very familiar."

"For that night someone gave me a drink that was probably already mixed with stimulants. That possibility was planned in advance. They're targeting me."

Kejora shut his mouth tightly in shock at what he had heard from Nicholas.

"So, you're framed?"

"really. I'm framed. And it just so happened that you came into my room."

The Kejora shook in disbelief. "But why do they do that?"

"Otherwise, Miss, if you're not looking to profit from Mr Nich? It is possible that after succeeding with her plan, she will claim to be pregnant and then demand accountability or substantial compensation. Obviously he'll be profitable" Hans said.

Steve who from earlier listened, justifying. "I agree. But why is sister-in-law there if it's all planned? I mean, it's not supposed to be brother-in-law, it's the one who's planning it that's supposed to sleep with sister."

"It's possible he was also framed" Nicholas said.

"stuck?" reset Kejora.

"really. That guy used you to deliver a suitcase to my room when he knew clearly that I was under drug control." Nicholas added.

"That's very ambiguous, brother. How does it mean that sister-in-law was framed? In my opinion, it wasn't a trap but there was a mistake in his plan so the plan failed miserably." Steve rejected the argument.

"I mean it was supposed to be the man who planned to come to your room, but brother-in-law came first and you pulled him. So, he who should have slept with you was instead replaced by brother-in-law. In essence, his plan was thwarted by brother-in-law by chance."

The Kejora increasingly did not understand what the three men were saying. The capacity of his brain to hold those arguments is not so great. The Kejora can only be watched carefully.

"Is it possible the hotel manager leaked it, sir?" hans said suddenly.

"Sir Zein?" add Kejora. "Where does he know?"

"Didn't I tell you to take the tape secretly that time without being noticed by him?" nicholas Sahut.

Hans nodded. "True, I told him to take some files. Then I searched the footage that night, copied it and deleted the CCTV footage after I had finished moving it. He shouldn't be able to see her again."

Nicholas scooped his face. Sighing and leaning on the shoulder of the sofa while shutting. So many people are suspected but there has been no strong clue to prove. Meanwhile, the problems at the office also continued to hit him.

"Areally who's behind all this?" ask Steve.

"I think he's a guy who's also in the hotel, probably working at the hotel. Because he knew when Mr. Nich would stay there and he took advantage of the opportunity" Hans said.

Nicholas opened his eyes slowly. He put both hands under his chin. Summing something.

"He targeted me, but the plan failed. And chances are, it's an unacceptable form, so he's spreading it out to break me down" Nicholas said.

"It could be that he's obsessed with you, brother, but he can't get you" Steve added.

Nicholas looked at Hans. "Hans, what's the latest info from the tech department?"

Hans pulled out the phone. "Here, I got the info that the one who spread the news first came from a small website. They're still looking for more info on this."

"Tell them to track where the news return address is."

"Good, Sir."

Kejora observed how puzzled they were to face this situation. Trouble approached him too. Everyone also gave her the stamp of being a shameless dirty woman. And that, enough to have a big impact on the Kejora.

***

As long as the news was still heating up, Kejora did not come out of the villa these two days. He was still there and kept quiet at home. All the needs are provided as well. So all Kejora does is daydream while thinking about when this problem is finished.

The Kejora's phone rang, he immediately picked it up. It turned out to be from his former co-worker.

"Kejora, where are you? Are you all right? I'm worried about your situation?" said Vio.

"I'm fine and I'm in a safe place."

"You're not in your house?"

"No. It's not safe there, so I moved on."

"Where to move, move to? Are you safe there?"

"I'm safe here. Thank you for worrying about me."

I heard breath there.

"I was shocked to hear the news, Kejora. I pity you. How could that happen? Why didn't you ever tell me that?"

"It was just a mistake" Kejora replied.

"That's it, the important thing is that you're safe now. So, you're not home? Where is your residence now? I want to meet you, I want to hear the story from you directly."

"I'm safe. It's far from people's reach, surely the reporters can't find me. You don't have to worry. I'm here okay."

"Alright, if you don't want to say it's okay. Uh, just a second, Kejora, I was suddenly called. We'll just keep it together again."

"All right."

Kejora shut off connection. It turned out that there was still someone worried about him in this kind of atmosphere. Kejora thought, everyone judged him, it turns out there are still people who care about him.