Young Master Amnesia

Young Master Amnesia
Part 158 ~ Outlet


Rocky, the man drove his car above average speed after leaving his sister's rented house. In the man's mind was filled with overnight events that began to appear one by one in Rocky's memory. All of last night's memories were as vividly recorded in the man's brain, from the time he forced Alea, slapping to the roaring cry, everything Rocky remembers. He hit the steering wheel because his guilt was deep enough and the memory didn't want to go away even though he threw it away repeatedly.


"Stupid, I've lost control just because of women" Rocky muttered with his cold face.


Although Alea had taken away 3 pieces of his 1000 dollar bill that was in the wallet, it could not make Rocky calm. At any time, a woman's self-esteem cannot be replaced by anything, including money.


Is this karma for Rocky who doesn't want Rahma? She hated women who had become pregnant out of wedlock, but she instead engaged in illicit extramarital relations that left one's daughters hurt.


Rocky parked his car after arriving at Alexander Group. He hurriedly walked towards the floor inhabited by the company's higher-ups. Since half an hour ago, he had already gotten word that Cakra had been in the office, in other words Rocky was late to arrive today.


"Master Cakra is waiting, you," said Cakra's secretary when Rocky reached his master's room.


Rocky just nodded in response, the man pushed the door of the Cakra room slowly enough to open it and showed the owner of the middle room holding his chest in his big chair. Rocky walked over to Cakra, stood straight across the table and prepared to get a swear sentence from his superior.


"I don't need an explanation as to why you're late, but I need the results of yesterday's investigation!" cakra said with a face that was even cooler than Rocky today.


"I will describe it, sir." Rocky swiftly pulled out a flat object in his pocket, then scrutinized several pages and explained them clearly to the impatient-looking Cakra.


The chakra of the smile tilted, this was all beyond his espectation. The bigger the company, the more cunning people in it. Almost every year Cakra sacked and even taught the people corruption and treachery in his business empire, but they were never afraid to do something to earn more money.


Cakra moves from his seat, takes the MacBook in Rocky's hand and examines everything that happened. "Wouldn't this derail Z Group's company even if they weren't the ones at fault?"


"Yes, Sir. If we investigate further and hold a press conference, then Z Group will be bad in the public eye. Most likely, the stock price will decline drastically and harm their shareholders."


"Good job, you can go now!" cakra.


Rocky nodded quickly, then left the room. The man did not head to his room for a break, but met a design team that dared to sell the designs that had belonged to the Alexander group after signing an agreement.


The owner of the company is sitting quietly in his room. One problem begins to be solved, a few more steps Cakra can restore its good name in the eyes of other shareholders. The man was about to call his wife to share the happy news, but stopped when he heard the door of his room was knocked by someone.


"Lake in!" Cakra Commandments.


Eril who was behind the door immediately opened the door of Cakra's room. Walking over to the man while tidying up his suit. Not forgetting the smile on Eril's face, a sign that everything is going well. Among the three of them, only Eril's smile was cheap. Unlike Cakra and Rocky who show it to certain people only.