"This file is approved. As for this one, we're just waiting for Mr. Tristan's decision," said Mario, showing several important papers to Tristan in his office."For your information, Mario, in this project, there is one vendor that is said to be paid quite handsomely by Emaar Properties," Tristan said."Do you mean Bechtel, sir? If that's the case, you don't need to worry. If I'm not mistaken, they are still new. And of course, their experience is still far below Leighton's," Mario explained.Tristan nodded. Since signing the MOU, he had been very curious about this vendor. He had never heard of the name before. But how could they get such a high position and be touted to be paid on par with his company?"Can you help me find out who owns this company? And why they were chosen over Besix, which is clearly well-known," Tristan ordered."Yes, sir," Mario replied without any hesitation. Having worked as Tristan's assistant for the past few years, he knew very well what the man wanted. "I
Alfonso Craigh Adelaide just one day set foot in London, England. After years of living in Germany, he decided to return home because he had to participate in a mega project joint venture with other big companies. Before this, he had vowed never to revisit London because he had a dark memory of that city. In the past, even when Sophia insisted on moving to Queen Elizabeth's country, Alfonso did not immediately give permission. There were many things he had to consider. Apart from safety, Alfonso didn't want anything wrong to happen to the princess. Whenever she gave the news, Sophia ensured that she was okay. The woman must have told Alfonso that she was surrounded by many good friends who always helped when needed. Sophia also said she was close to two men who both caught her eye. Alfonso never forbids or limits the relationship of the princess. He often supports everything Sophia chooses. That's why when Sophia invited him to attend a dinner with his friends, Alfonso didn't refus
Towards the next day, very early in the morning, Tristan seemed busy preparing everything he needed for hunting. Aurora even helped the man check and then pack up what equipment Tristan would bring one by one. "Coat, flashlight, digital compass, long-range binoculars, laser rangefinder, boat shoes, walkie-talkie." Aurora counted while put all the equipment on the table. "The rest of the rifle and supplies aren't here yet," said the woman. "I've put my hunting rifle in the car. For your supplies, it seems unnecessary. Edward said he would bring the food." Aurora nodded. Then went back to tidying everything up. "Are you guys going to stay? Or go home before sunset?" Aurora asked curiously. Tristan shrugged. He wasn't sure about this one. But it doesn't seem to stay overnight. Don't we all have to work tomorrow as usual?" "Yes, you're right," said Aurora then. While the two of them were busy checking preparations, Raphael had just finished eating breakfast and immediately called Tr
Edward and all the other friends who were combing the forest than were shocked when they heard the loud sound of gunfire. Looking back, they realized that Tristan and Alfonso didn't even show the bridge of their nose. Worried that something might happen to the two of them, Edward and the others decide to go back into the forest in search of Tristan and Alfonso's whereabouts. The atmosphere became tense when, in the middle of the trip, the sound of gunshots echoed loudly in the air. Edward, who was already filled with panic at that time, hastily quickened his pace. When he arrived at the location, he and the others were shocked. There was Tristan, who seemed to have a conservative attitude while pointing his weapon. Meanwhile, Alfonso sat on the ground. Beside the man are two coyotes suspected of having died from being shot by Tristan's weapon. "Tristan!" Edward reflexively ran and immediately approached. Of course, he was both worried and afraid that the wild beasts might harm his
"Sophia, what are you thinking, honey?" said Alfonso. After finishing dinner, the man, who was still handsome at his young age, found the princess sitting dreamily on the balcony of his room. He watched for a moment until a few minutes passed just like that. Curious about what the princess thought, Alfonso decided to step in and rebuke her. "Dad's been watching you." The man walked in a while, continuing to speak. "You don't want to share this story with your Papa?" he asked. Sophia turned and smiled. Pulling an available chair on the balcony of his room, she asked her father to sit next to her. "Here, Pa," she said, patting the chair's surface for Alfonso to sit down. "There's a lot I want to tell Papa." Alfonso complied. Sitting right in the chair next to Sophia, he brought his hand to gently stroke the princess's hair. Still smiling, he said again. "What is it that you want to tell me this time?" Sophia tugged at the corners of her lips. Averting her eyes, she slightly looke
Fabio Saramossa has just come out of Raphael's study, which is on the top floor of the Foxtail Corporations building. A few minutes later, it was Tristan's turn to enter. Without much ado, let alone waiting to be told, the young man immediately took a sitting position directly opposite his Uncle. "How was your meeting with Emaar a few days ago? Did it go well?" Tristan unbuttoned the gray suit he was wearing. Taking a slightly relaxed position, he began to tell a story. "Everything is going well. GroundBreaking will probably take place next week. Foxtail was the lead vendor to lay the groundwork for the construction project site." Raphael smiled in satisfaction. Feeling proud of the achievements that Tristan has just achieved. Not in vain all this time the teaching he gave to the man. All the knowledge was immediately applied as soon as Tristan faced the real business world. "Uncle is happy to see how your work is getting more and more taken into account by people. You are as tal
That afternoon, Raphael seemed very busy attending a luncheon with some of his clients. While having a warm conversation, discussing several projects that his company will work on in the next few months. As a man who is already skilled in the business world, Raphael's presence is calculated. He has handled many large projects or tenders successfully. That's why it wasn't difficult for the man to find clients to work with. "Because it has undergone several field inspections, I think next month is the right time to inaugurate this mall construction project." One of the clients nodded in agreement. The man even submitted another proposal for Raphael to examine. "I think building a hotel or apartment on the top of the building is also a good choice. That's why, in this document, I am attaching some ideas that Mr. Raphael might correct or consider." Raphael nodded and took the file handed to him. For a moment, he read. Understand the points written there, then after that draw a conclus
"Tristan Quartararo, where are you going with that handsome look?" Aurora, from the doorway of her room, rebuked when she saw Tristan, who looked down the stairs. If you look closely, it seems like someone who is about to leave the house. As the woman had mentioned earlier, Tristan looked presentable tonight. Wrapped in semi-formal clothes with messy undercut hair, the man seemed so perfect. Ah no. Tristan is always handsome in every appearance. "I want to go to dinner," he replied as he stopped right in front of Aurora's room. "With Sophia?" "Yeah, you're right," Tristan answered with a nod. Before long, he saw Aurora's face slowly turn sullen. He pursed his lips as if he wasn't happy with what Tristan had just said. "Why are you so sullen?" reprimanded the man then. "You should have taken me to dinner, not Sophia," said Aurora meaningfully. Gazing into Tristan's blue eyes, she nailed it. "Don't we always eat together every night?" Aurora chuckled and pursed her lips. Why is