"Once again I'm sorry," Alexander said feeling bad. "No need to think about it, I'm used to that kind of treatment," Glenn replied. Alexander nodded and asked Glenn to get into an elevator they would use to go to Alexander's office. As the two entered, Alexander asked his guards not to follow him. Glenn frowned, "You really are a young master I see." Alexander smiled, "Thanks to your father." Glenn didn't reply and just turned his attention to look around the top of the elevator. Alexander, who felt uncomfortable because there was no conversation, asked again, "How was your trip here?" "No obstacles." The man nodded, "You ... how did you ...." Glen turned his head, "Do you mean to ask if I walked here, Barata?" To be honest, that's what Alexander had in mind, but of course he couldn't say it right? He shook his head quickly, "N-no. I mean-" "You can't lie. Hm, I'm too smart for you to lie, Barata." Alexander didn't move. He sighed and then continued to say, "All
"You don't have a problem with your ears, do you?" Glenn replied so casually. Alexander tried to ignore Glenn's sarcasm and said, "Why become a servant? I can even give you the highest position in my company if you want." "But I don't want to. I want to be a waitress because right now that's all I can do." Alexander really didn't understand Glenn's way of thinking, and even more didn't understand when he heard Glenn also say, "Keep our relationship a secret. I mean, act as if you don't know me in front of everyone, especially in front of the Brawijaya family." "Why should it be like that?" Glenn stared at Alexander in surprise, "Didn't you say I had to learn all my parents' assets? That means I have to hide from anyone, right?" "It doesn't have to be like that, Glenn. You can-" Glenn interrupted, "No. It would be much better if they thought of me as useless trash. That will help me move more freely." Alexander Barata did not agree. The man who lived alone looked like he
Arnold immediately got out of his car and walked towards the front of his car. A man looked like he just got up. Arnold said quickly, "Are you hurt?" The man who had just stood up and turned his back on him did not answer. "I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. Let me take you to the hospital!" Arnold said anxiously. The man raised a hand, indicating refusal. "But ...." The man he hit didn't respond and instead jogged away from there. "Hey, wait a minute!" Arnold called. Arnold frowned, confused. "Strange." "But ... is he really okay?" Arnold muttered in a little worriedly. However, after seeing the street that was starting to look crowded, he chose to leave the area immediately. He directed his car towards a nightclub, a place that was usually visited by some of his friends, including Glenn. Once inside, he was immediately greeted by Zayn, "What's with that face? Do you have a problem?" Arnold who had gotten his alcohol replied, "You're right Zayn." Zayn who
Damar replied, "Narendra Brawijaya intends to sell a television station, Sir." Alexander gasped, could no longer help but be shocked. "Which television station does he want to sell?" Glenn asked, he was still trying to hold himself back. Damar hesitantly said quietly, "Brawijaya TV 1, Young Master Glenn." Glenn was silent for a few seconds and then a bitter laugh escaped him. He was banging on the table. "Glenn!" Alexander said worriedly. Glenn shook his head. He gripped his drinking glass. After his laughter died down, his grip on his drinking glass tightened. "Are you okay?" Alexander asked carefully. Glenn turned his head, "Barata, my family owns six television stations and none of them have problems. However, what he sold instead was Brawijaya TV 1. It was the first television station my father founded." Alexander knew about it but still didn't know how to comment. "Station one is my father's favorite station," Glenn continued. Damar also didn't dare to commen
"Oh, you're pretty smart apparently." The one who pushed him earlier grinned widely. Glenn said quietly, "I will serve you, but not now." The tall man looked surprised by the calm face shown by Glenn. He said, "You-" "After work. In the front alley," Glenn cut in quickly. The man was about to open his mouth to speak but was again preceded by Glenn, "I'm sure you guys also don't want to get into trouble here right?" Someone nudged his friend, "He's right." The man with angry eyes considered for a moment and then said, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you in the front alley. Just be careful if you dare to run away." Glenn smiled smugly, "I'm not a coward. Don't worry! " After saying that, Glenn returned to his duties serving the visitors. Some of his colleagues who had threatened him looked at Glenn in surprise, one of them said, "Are you sure he won't run away?" The man named Mike who pushed Glenn replied, "He can't escape. We'll just keep an eye on him. If he dares to mess
Glenn walked yawning into the Gardenia Hills apartment. When he arrived in front of the building with dozens of floors, he suddenly remembered his father's wish when he intended to build an apartment. "You left before that happened, Dad. How come you never keep your word?" Glenn muttered under his breath. His chest tightened every time he thought of the figures of his parents, mixed. Besides feeling regret that their relationship was bad before they left, Glenn was also angry because he couldn't do anything for the sake of both of them. "But I will take it all back soon, Father, Mother," the young man said before he stepped into the apartment area. He was immediately greeted by Alexander who was wearing his luxurious pajamas. "S and R. Two hundred million," Glenn muttered as he threw himself onto the soda. Alexander slightly gawked when Glenn mentioned the best quality brand of dark blue pajamas made of satin, "You know what?" Glenn said, "More than you know. What I don't
Glenn grinned widely, so satisfied to see Mike had given up on him. He thought that at least he could work in the restaurant in peace without any more disturbances. Even though he was sure that a person like Mike would not be able to change, he was quite satisfied with making that person not attack him for some time to come. As soon as his business was finished at Alexander Barata's restaurant, Glenn immediately returned to the apartment to discuss the auction issue that would be held tomorrow. Alexander, who was indeed waiting for Glenn's arrival, immediately asked quickly, "So, what should I do at the auction?" Glenn smiled briefly, "You look like you can't wait to get there." "Yes, I have to admit, I'm really curious who will succeed in getting the television station owned by your family," Alexander said honestly. Glen nodded, "I will get the television station." "Huh?" "More precisely, you will get the television station is for me," Glenn said, clarifying his words.
The next day, Glenn accompanied Alexander to the auction. Before Alexander got out of his luxury car, Glenn said, "Get that for me!" The words sounded like an order to Alexander, but he didn't mind at all. He answered confidently, "Glenn, I am Alexander Barata, I can't possibly be defeated so easily. I will definitely get it." Glenn nodded confidently and then patted Alexander on the back which immediately received a sharp glare from Alexander. He protested, "I look like a horse asked to run." Glenn raised an eyebrow in response. "Oh, yes. You can listen to all your conversations through the monitor and also the earphones," Alexander said. Glenn snorted loudly and replied, "Do you think I'm an idiot that you repeat that over and over again?" Alexander chuckled then immediately got out of the car and rushed to the hall where the event would take place. The atmosphere of the building was quite lively, already filled with a number of businessmen who wanted to own one of the