Emma looks a bit doubtful, but she really needs it. After all, it’s only a short term job for her emergency before she finishes her issue with Victor. “Yeah, I’d like to apply myself for the job. But I didn’t bring my resume and document at the moment,” says Emma. “Don’t need for that. It’s just a part-time job. As long as you don't get drunk and create a ruckus like before. Do you like to get to work immediately? I could just teach you a thing or two before letting you handle everything tomorrow,” emplains that man. Emma nods with an unsure feeling. But that man immediately averts his attention away, to the other bartender at the other end of the bar. “Hey, Rodeo! Take it from me for a while. I need to teach this new employee,” says that man to the other bartender. He then tells Emma to keep following him to the drive thru section. “What’s your name?” he asks. “It’s Emma, Sir!” “You don’t need to be so formal. My name is Robert, and you don’t have to call me Sir or Boss. I’m i
It makes Emma so petrified. Indeed, she tried to do something to the girl. But she never expected it would be that serious. She becomes panicked as all the eyes are now on her. “Emma, what is this? Did you really do something to our customer?” asks Robert, the owner of the bar. Luckily, the other one of that girl’s friends is coming. She halts her, preventing her from calling the police. “Hey, calm down! They said Anne must have an allergy to something on the food. We can’t just blame them yet without knowing anything about Anne’s allergies.” Hearing that word, the owner believes that it’s not Emma’s mistake, since she is just an operator, while the food was served by another employee in the kitchen. “Emma, what did that girl order?” asks Robert. “A taco, the spicy one,” Emma answers with full guilt. The bar owner doesn’t find anything weird with the order, since it’s not that rare for people asking for a spicy taco. “Did the girl mention something about her allergies?” he asks
But that man named Marco is still not believing it. “There’s no way he is just a driver. Whether we find out about him, or about the one who attacked you before, we are not going to leave from here.” “Seriously? What if we can’t get anything? It will be forever, Man!” And suddenly... “Crassh!” A side-view mirror on the right side has just been hit by something. Those three people cover their head by reflect due to their shock. It’s not clear what the cause, but they are afraid of someone might trying to shoot them from somewhere. “What was that?” asks Chappy in a whisper. That man named Marco takes a risk to observe the condition. But he finds nothing. After all, he only takes a peek by rising his head only slightly, not wanting his head to be a target. “Do you see anything?” asks Bob. But Marco doesn’t give any answer. He tries to look at the side-view mirror so carefully. Most of that mirror is no longer there, has already broken apart by whatever that has hit it. Their surr
Instead of getting into the car, Victor takes his head aback, looking so reluctant to drive that car. After all, he is still not understanding about what Viona said to him that the car is his car. But then, Martin approaches him, trying to take a look at Viona who is in the car. Of course, Martin knows about Viona, even though he is not that close with her. The truth is, Martin was one of those people Viona intended to hire to replace some of the officials who left Counterbrand. “Is that your boss?” asks Martin in a whisper. Victor turns, and looks a bit unsure with Martin’s question. “That lady inside the car! Is that your boss?” he whispers in Victor’s ear. “Her?! Oh, yeah. She is Mrs. Viona. My new boss,” replies Victor. Martin is a bit unsure to greet Viona, since Viona puts a cold face inside the car, as if she doesn’t recognize him. After all, he has declined Viona’s offer before. Martin hopes that Viona will turn her face toward him, so that he can say “Hi!” to her. But
He is indeed knowing nothing about Victor’s real identity, beside what he knows about him as a delivery man. His initial motive to tell these people about Victor was only to have them rob Victor, or maybe scaring him to death after that.“Please, I’m begging for your mercy! I just wanted to teach that kid a lesson, and let your men have some fun with whatever they would do to him,” Benigno pleads in his cries.Marco is getting impatient, and cocks the gun, seeming to shoot that fat man to death. But one of his friends immediately halts him coldly.“Hold down, Marco! Come with me for a sec!” he issues.And so, Marco follows that man to the other room inside that pizza shop. By the look of how Marco behaves in front of him, it seems like this man has higher position than him in the family.“What is it, Gambino?” asks Marco.“I think he is telling the truth to us. He has been with us for years. After all, what would he get from this? Nothing!” That Gambino guy with a low and hoarse voice
Victor stands there, taking his face away, seeming so hard to accept what Viona has conveyed to him. Just as Viona has worried before, it is clear that her words has hurt Victor’s pride. Victor has never accepted it, every time his father told him that his kindness was a mistake. He is being comfortable with what he is, but his father sees it as a weakness. Viona doesn’t say a word after that and leaves him be. He gets into a couch and turns on the TV. There’s nothing she wants to watch, only trying to avert her attention from Victor, while letting Victor get lost in his thoughts. Without giving his answer to Viona, Victor just calls for a taxi, intending to leave the house and gets back home. But suddenly, Viona calls him from the living room, and so he rushes to her. “What?” he asks. “I asked you before about that lawyer. Did you hire him?” Viona asks. “I didn’t. Unfortunately, he has been hired by Emma to fight against me,” Victor answers. “Shit! That lawyer knows about you.
He is starting to doubt his intention to make a scene for the auction. It seems like he has to accept whatever bidding that will be coming to the ring he is going to sell.“Please, ask them to leave,” says Victor to Emma.And so, those two people just leave even before Emma tells them to leave.“So, what are we going to do now?” asks Viona.“We will talk about this later. Let’s go to see that lawyer first!” Victor replies as he gets up from the couch with a tired face.In the end, they leave the house with Viona driving the Ferrari for him. Victor hasn’t cast away his uninspired face, not hiding how disappointed he is with Viona.Victor knows that he can’t blame her either. Viona has said that she is not going to babysit him anymore. After all, Victor realizes that most of this problem is because of his own fault, his personal dispute with Emma.But still…“How could you come up with this kind of idea, when I told you that this is for a jewelry auction,” Victor whines.“Why? All they
And so, Jimmy serves the coffees to them. After that, he is leaning his butt a little on the table, and starts talking to invite their attention toward him. “I know you are Viona Emery, the vice president of Counterbrand for human resources. There’s no need for me to hide about myself in front of someone like you. So, have you finished your observation about me?” he asks confidently. Viona smiles with a bit of a chuckle. “I didn’t come here to scout you to work for me. I came here only to accompany this guy, the president of Counterbrand,” says Viona. “Eh?!” Jimmy responds in a bit startled and an unsure smile, not knowing that his new client is the President of some big company in town. Looking at how composed Victor at the moment, Jimmy immediately changes his attitude. He tidies his hair and clothes a bit, and sits on his chair with the utmost professionalism. “Jimmy Farion at your service, solving your problem with no problem! So, what can I do for you, Mr. William?” And so,