Kimberly tidied up her auburn brown hair from behind the office restroom mirror before heading up to the fifteenth floor where her office was located. After feeling satisfied with her appearance, she stepped into the elevator. However, before the elevator doors could close, Nicholas and Edward were seen entering as well.
As usual, Nicholas, who rarely exchanged greetings, remained silent, in contrast to Edward, who greeted Kimberly warmly.
"Your blazer looks good, definitely a well-known brand," Edward casually remarked.
Little did Kimberly know that the Scottish-blooded man now held the position of director in the planning division. Despite being labeled a playboy by many, he proved to be adept at handling his work. Moreover, for an expatriate in such a position, Edward was quite friendly, earning the respect and admiration of his colleagues, even though he was relatively new at Alpha Beta.
Kimberly turned and flashed a smile at Edward. "It's just a regular brand blazer, mister. Maybe because I'm pretty, all the clothes I wear look luxurious," Kimberly replied casually.
Kimberly wasn't just talking nonsense. She was indeed beautiful, slim, tall, with auburn brown hair and slightly narrow eyes. A perfect combination that often left men staring in admiration.
Hearing Kimberly's confident response, Edward chuckled. To him, Nicholas's secretary was a unique woman, adept at socializing and a bit witty. But that was her charm. While many women outside worked hard to maintain a perfect image, Kimberly was different. She always remained true to herself.
"Yes, I admit you are a beautiful secretary. If you weren't, Nicholas wouldn't have chosen you. Isn't that right, Mr. Nicholas?" Edward asked, shifting his gaze towards Nicholas. The man in question remained silent and expressionless.
"By the way, how do you feel about being Nicholas's secretary? Are you happy here? Because if you're not, you can join me when I return to England," Edward asked Kimberly without beating around the bush.
Nicholas, who had initially remained silent, stared sharply at Edward. Realizing this, Edward let out a small laugh in response.
Kimberly smiled before finally replying, "As everyone knows, Mr. Nicholas is too stiff and as cold as ice, mister. But that's not a problem; I'll remain loyal as his secretary." She whispered playfully, winking at him. Just as the elevator doors opened, she nodded and casually walked out, leaving Edward still laughing at Kimberly's remark, which was clearly a dig at Nicholas.
"What do you think?" Edward asked once they were in Nicholas's office.
"What do you mean?" Nicholas replied, turning on his laptop at his desk.
"About your secretary, how do you feel about her? Not even a bit interested?" Edward inquired.
Still gazing at the graphics on his laptop, Nicholas replied, "I've told you, Ed, I'm not interested in office romances."
Edward laughed at Nicholas's response. "Come on, Nick. Are you really normal? If you don't want to pursue her, then I will. It's a shame to let a woman as beautiful as Kimberly slip away."
Normal? Clearly, Nicholas was a normal man. But there were some coworkers in the office who accused him of being gay because he had never shown any interest in or brought a woman along. In Indonesia, the only woman he was comfortable talking to was Alma, Kenzi's wife.
Nicholas shifted his gaze to Edward. "Were you called to Indonesia to work or to chase after women? Kenzi would be angry if she found out about your behavior like this."
Edward raised both hands. "Alright, alright, I'll get back to work. But if I may suggest, instead of struggling to find a partner, you should pay attention to your secretary. My gut feeling tells me she's a unique woman." Edward got up from his seat, leaving Nicholas still focused on his work.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, twice. Kimberly entered, carrying some files in her hands."Mr. This is some docu---"
"Put them on the desk, and then please leave," Nicholas interrupted without even looking at his interlocutor.
"Alright, mister," Kimberly replied, unconsciously pursing her lips in irritation at her boss's curt attitude.
After the door closed, Nicholas took a deep breath and tried to exhale slowly. Nicholas was well aware that his secretary often paid attention to him or perhaps deliberately sought his attention. That's why he always maintained a cold or even rejecting attitude to anticipate further heartache apart from Briana, his ex-fiancée. Although he couldn't deny that there was still a lingering love in his heart.
Once again, Nicholas simply didn't want his feelings to fall for the wrong woman. He didn't want to place his emotions in a situation where the woman would betray his love again. That's why he erected such a strong barrier. Unconsciously, when the owner of hearts, God, willed it, he could easily manipulate human emotions.
Getting involved with a coworker? Absolutely not.
Nicholas then closed the laptop in front of him.
No...no...
Unconsciously, he shook his own head.
"I don't want to put myself in the same hole again. Remember, Nicholas, women are dangerous creatures. Do you see Kenzi? Sometimes she cries, sometimes she laughs, and sometimes she acts like a madwoman, all because of a woman. Do you want to be like that? Are you sure?"
The pain he felt was so severe that it dictated to him that women were creatures to be wary of. Even now, he didn't care about people's opinions of him. In his opinion, those who mocked him had no idea what it felt like to be betrayed.
The finance division office seemed busy when Kimberly visited her friends Keyra and Alex there. Male and female employees were gathered, discussing something. "What are they talking about? Instead of working, they're making a fuss," Kimberly commented as she took a seat in front of Alex's cubicle. "They must be discussing the hot gossip on television," Keyra replied as she ate her lunch. "How's the past two months been, Kimmy?" Alex, who had just arrived from who knows where, suddenly asked.Kimberly raised one of her eyebrows. "How's what?" "Your progress, have you managed to win over Mr. Cool?" Unconsciously, Kimberly let out a tired sigh in front of her friends. "It seems that our boss is extremely difficult to win over." Alex smirked and started singing a line from a popular song that they had been hearing a lot lately. "I told you to wipe away the tears, my love disappeared leaving you. You're different now, half crazy. My life feels empty." "What the hell, Lex. Why are yo
After being unconscious for several hours, Kimberly finally woke up. She looked around with a confused feeling. Something was unusual about what she was seeing right now. "Where am I? This isn't my room, is it?" These were the first questions that came to her mind. When she opened her eyes, her gaze was fixed on a room dominated by a distinctive white color. Not far from where she lay, she saw some medical equipment such as an oxygen panel, an IV stand, and a vacuum portable dining table. Clearly, this was part of a hospital room. Before her curious thoughts could be answered, a man she knew well entered and approached her. "Are you awake? How do you feel?" The question was the first thing she heard. There was a sense of concern in his deep voice. Kimberly nodded weakly. "I feel better now. I'm sorry if I've been a bother. Maybe I should go home now." Kimberly tried to sit up from her lying position. Seeing Kimberly trying to get up, Nicholas immediately moved forward, trying to t
The wind blew gently through the gap in the wooden window. The once bright sunlight had now turned dim, signaling the day was transitioning into night. The fear and anxiety stemming from the previous events still occasionally tormented her. "Wind, can't you carry away all these haunting feelings with you?" As Kimberly stared at the bedroom ceiling, she was reminded of memories from over a decade ago. It was a time when she and her mother had been trapped in a room during a massive house fire. "Mom, it's dark. Kimmy is scared. Are we both going to die?" Kimberly cried in fear. Her mother cupped her daughter's face with both hands. "Look, my dear," she asked, "we will both be safe. Now, Kimmy, let's pray that the firefighters will come to help us soon." Kimberly nodded after hearing her mother's words. Before long, shouts could be heard outside the window, coming from the rescue team. A sense of relief accompanied the two of them. However, before they could be saved, the sturdy wall
Keyra and Alex were sitting gracefully, observing Kimberly as she organized the papers on her desk. This morning, the two of them intentionally paid a visit to Kimberly, who had just finished work. "Well, has your health improved?" Alex initiated the conversation. "I'm perfectly fine; I was just exhausted yesterday. That's why I took a day off," Kimberly replied without looking at her friend. Keyra leaned closer to Kimberly. "Did Mr. Cool contact you yesterday?" Kimberly nodded."Yes, he called shortly after you contacted me," Kimberly replied honestly. Alex and Keyra both seemed surprised to hear Kimberly's words. They both showed expressions of curiosity."So, what did that guy talk about?" "Just asked why I didn't come to work.""Just that?" Alex squinted as if in disbelief. Kimberly nodded."Just that. What do you guys expect?" "Well, who knows, maybe Mr. Cool wants to follow up or visit you. I'm just curious why he asked for your address if not to see you," Keyra said. Ki
Yeah, Nicholas was missing someone. Who? Briana? Well, he felt confused about what he was feeling right now. Throughout his journey to the office, suddenly a feeling of longing surged within his chest. There was a very real sense of emptiness. However, who the cause of that feeling was, he couldn't yet determine. It turns out that besides being indecisive, Nicholas has become a strange man now. Is he starting to catch the Kenzi disease? "****" The shiny black stilettos that adorned her long legs began to tap on the tiles rhythmically. Wearing a dusty pink blouse paired with a black knee-length pencil skirt, Kimberly looked charming today. Every time she received greetings from her fellow coworkers, she smiled warmly and responded politely. "Good morning, Kimmy," greeted the tall man as Kimberly was about to enter the executive elevator. "Morning, Mr. Edward," Kimberly replied. A moment later, she checked the time on her wrist and asked, "Why are you heading down so early?" The man
The sunlight began to dim, replaced by golden shimmering clouds as the day turned to evening. Kimberly hurriedly organized the scattered papers on her work desk. Glancing at her phone screen on top of the printer, she saw two messages from her friends. Keyra: [Hurry! If you take too long, I'll leave without you.]Alex: [Come on, Kimberly. Keyra and I have been waiting for you in the car.]Kimberly took a deep breath. "Ah, it's this late, and Mr. Ice still hasn't gone home. Don't tell me he's working overtime." Not long after, the man they had been waiting for finally emerged from the room. Kimberly quickly approached him. "Mister, are you heading home?" Kimberly asked eagerly. "Hmm..." "Well, in that case, I'm going to say goodbye and leave. See you tomorrow, Mister." "Kimmy, I..." Nicholas began, but Kimberly left him hanging, quickly walking away before he could finish his sentence. The man could only shake his head at his secretary's behavior. In a boutique at a shopping cent
A red sports car has just parked at a luxurious house in an exclusive and highly private area. This location, long known as Beverly Hills Indonesia, is home to many important individuals, such as heavyweight entrepreneurs and famous artists. A tall man, standing at approximately 180 centimeters, steps out of the car and enters the house. His brown hair gleams under the scorching midday sun. Removing the sunglasses he had been wearing, the man now stands next to the family room's sofa. "Uncle Arthur, how are you?" Mario says. His body language clearly shows his deep respect for the elderly man before him. Arthur Rayder folds the newspaper he's been reading and smiles. "Take a seat, why are you being so formal with me?" he commands. Mario smiles and obeys Arthur's request. "How are you, Uncle? I see you're healthier and more vibrant now." Arthur nods. "Yes, perhaps the healthy lifestyle I've been leading in recent months has made me better than before. But I still can't fully ma
Kimberly was busy styling her long brown hair into a chignon hairstyle, elegantly exposing her slender neck and nape. Her makeup was subtle, accentuating her beauty. Almost perfect, Kimberly.Now, she just had to wait for her prince to come and pick her up. Tonight, she had chosen to wear a salem-colored off-shoulder dress with a cocktail-style lower half. Kimberly looked stunning. She remembered Mario's words from some time ago; he had mentioned that she looked more beautiful in this dress. Ah yes, Mario. Suddenly, Kimberly thought of him – her childhood friend whom she had loved but now despised because of the cursed arranged marriage orchestrated by Uncle Arthur. After her parents passed away a few years ago, Kimberly had been living under the care of Uncle Arthur. However, when the old man tried to matchmake her with Mario last year, Kimberly vehemently refused. How could she marry her childhood friend? Mario, on the other hand, didn't object at all; he even agreed to the crazy
The next two months."Nick, I think you should come home soon. Your face looks really pale now," Edward suggested. They had just returned from a meeting outside the office.Nicholas sighed deeply while continuing to massage his temples. For some reason, since yesterday, he had been feeling unwell. Now, it even felt worse than before."I can't, Ed. I need to finish my tasks soon. I have only a week left before I really move from Alpha Beta and take care of Rayder Corp," Nicholas replied, still holding his forehead.Edward shook his head vigorously. He was very certain that his friend's condition was not okay at the moment. He was just afraid that something bad might happen to Nicholas."In that case, I'll get you some hot tea." Edward then got up and walked quickly to the pantry. He grabbed a cup of tea and brought it immediately to Nicholas's room, handing it over."Drink it quickly. After this, I'll help you finish all your tasks so you can go home early."Nicholas nodded and reached
After returning from London, Kimberly and Nicholas were busy with various wedding preparations. From fitting wedding attire to pre-wedding photos, everything had to be done quickly due to their limited time. Cassandra and Arthur didn't hold back; they even chose BVLGARI RESORT BALI as the venue for the celebration.BVLGARI is a luxurious five-star resort perched on a cliff overlooking the Indian Ocean. Its location is not far from Pura Luhur Uluwatu and the Garuda Wisnu Kencana Cultural Park.Embracing a beachfront wedding theme, all preparations had reached 95%. Nicholas and Kimberly couldn't believe how meticulously and perfectly Cassandra had arranged everything. She even hired a top-tier wedding organizer like 'Belvedere' to handle Nicholas and Kimberly's wedding."Mama is truly amazing," Nicholas said proudly. He was amazed by what his mother had done.Cassandra clasped her hands to her chest, a smile on her lips as she heard her son's praise."I'll do anything for you, my dear.
All the invited guests never ceased to congratulate Nicholas and Kimberly. Everyone seemed lost in the euphoria of this luxurious engagement party.While all the guests were busy enjoying their meals, Nicholas, who was watching Cassandra relaxing, went straight to her and pulled her to the garden's edge."Mom owes me an explanation," Nicholas whispered.Cassandra chuckled softly, keeping her composure. "Oh, come on, dear. Just enjoy your party for now. I promise to explain everything once everything's over."Nicholas shook his head in disbelief, observing his mother's behavior. Meanwhile, in a different location, Kimberly also looked puzzled. She chose to remain silent but kept her facial expression looking joyful. Yes, even though she was genuinely surprised and, of course, happy. However, amidst all this, she hadn't even exchanged a word with Nicholas. The two of them mostly just stared at each other without speaking.After the guests left one by one, Cassandra kept her promise. She
Since morning, Kimberly has been busy packing her belongings to put them in her suitcase. After hearing Arthur Rayder's explanation about Nicholas last night, she decided to join the man in London as soon as possible.Enjoying the packing process, Kimberly suddenly remembered that she didn't remember Nicholas's address or his parents' addresses. After thinking for a while, she realized who had helped her gather the information.Quickly, Kimberly grabbed her cellphone, searched for someone's number in her contacts list, and dialed it promptly. After three rings, the call was finally answered."Hello," a voice on the other side replied."Hello, Mr. Edward. It's me, Kimberly. Can I ask for your help?" Kimberly inquired."Oh my goodness, Kimberly," Edward exclaimed in surprise. "What's the reason for calling me so early in the morning?""Can I... Can I ask about Nicholas's address in London?" Kimberly hesitantly asked."Of course, you can. But, I'm sorry in advance, why are you asking for
Arthur remembered well that Veronica, his wife, had been very active in charity work. Then, at some point, she accidentally met Cassandra, a young woman who had dedicated half of her life to helping street children and orphans. They both worked together to provide assistance until the time when Cassandra, by chance, met Robert Alistair, who was working in Singapore at that time. He also became the largest donor for the charity event organized by Veronica.Somehow, at some point, Cassandra developed a relationship with Robert Alistair and decided to get married. After becoming husband and wife, Robert brought Cassandra with him to England. Since then, Veronica and Arthur rarely met Cassandra. It was only occasionally when she was traveling to Singapore.Arthur reached for the teacup already placed on his table. He took a sip and continued speaking. "So, what brings you all the way here to meet me?"Cassandra took her own drink, sipped it slowly, and then placed her cup back on the tabl
Mario never seemed tired of smiling at all the guests who attended. His face was radiant after formally getting engaged just a few hours ago.Arthur was also delighted. The old man was even busy socializing with the business colleagues who were present at the party.Among the many happy people, only Kimberly seemed ordinary. She even appeared distant from the crowd, choosing to sit alone in one corner of the event room while continuously gazing at Mario from a distance.She should have felt relieved because she wasn't the one accompanying Mario tonight. Yes, a few days ago, Kimberly almost couldn't breathe when he suddenly brought up the topic of engagement. She thought that her grandfather, Arthur, was really going to arrange a match between them. However, Mario revealed that he would be engaged to another woman."So, is Grandpa really going to arrange a match between us?" Mario didn't immediately answer. He remained silent for quite a while, which only made Kimberly's thoughts wande
For the translated text in American English with correct grammar, please see below:"For the past two days, Arthur had been observing Kimberly, who seemed so gloomy. The woman went to work listlessly and returned home in silence. Usually, Kimberly always had something to share with him, whether it was work-related issues or just casual conversations about her daily life.Curious, that evening, Arthur finally asked Mario when the two of them had just returned from the office. He was convinced that Mario knew what was happening with his granddaughter lately."Is there something you want to talk to me about?" Mario asked while they were in Arthur's office.Arthur, who was engrossed in reading a book, paused. He first took off his glasses and then placed the book he had been holding aside."Have a seat," Arthur instructed. "There's something I want to ask you."Mario complied with Arthur's request, taking a seat right next to the elderly man."What does grandpa want to ask about?""About
"I choose Alpha Beta," Arthur Rayder stared at Nicholas with an expression that was difficult to interpret after hearing what the man had chosen. He remained silent for quite some time before finally smiling and asking, "Are you sure you chose Alpha Beta over my granddaughter?"Nicholas nodded. "I'm sure. Very sure. Congratulations, in this game, you're the winner."Arthur squinted at Nicholas. There were many things he wanted to ask the man."As I suspected. You never really loved my granddaughter. It was quite evident when you chose money over—""You shouldn't jump to conclusions," Nicholas interrupted. Arthur glared at him. He didn't appreciate it when someone deliberately cut him off mid-sentence.Arthur sighed in his position. "Then what's your reason for not choosing Kimberly?"Nicholas took a slow breath. It wasn't easy making a decision like this."I love Kimberly. There's no other woman I love besides your granddaughter. However, I can't be selfish. I thought that if I cancel
Arthur was sitting casually in his office, looking at the neatly arranged photos of Kimberly in an album. Mario was there, accompanying the old man. He had been asked to come early in the morning, even though it was a holiday. Arthur wondered what he wanted to talk to Mario about.Arthur smiled as he commented, "Kimberly is such a cheerful girl. Look, in almost all these neatly arranged photos, she's always laughing or smiling." Arthur showed a specific photo to Mario.Mario looked at each photo that Arthur displayed. Kimberly appeared in various poses in the pictures. Mario nodded in agreement."In all the time I've known her, I've only seen Kimberly cry twice. First, when she found out her mother had passed away. Second, when she decided to leave Nicholas Alistair's apartment."Arthur leaned back in his chair. Hearing Mario's last sentence made his blood boil."That brat had the audacity to make my granddaughter cry. Who is he, daring to do such a thing?""They just had a misunderst