74 Baby Girl (1/2)

”Nothing is wrong I just accidentally deleted my file with saving any back up.”

For anyone who is working in an office deleting files with any back up file is worse than a heartbreak, for it was just for Zoey? Whoever deleted his or her file with any back up required them to back from square one and do it all over again. In the case of our little miss accountant, she has no other choice but to start all over again.

”Do you want any help?” Nickel tried to extend his help in case he can somehow lessen her work. With a wryly smile, Zoey thanked him and said that she can do it by herself.

The issue regarding the termination of one housekeeper still haven't reach Zoey's ears and because her entire week is a hell week to be considered, she was so busy to listen to the gossips circling the building.

After Nickel removed one of Michael's tentacles, his other servants backed out. Fearing that once the Director knew that they were helping him, he shall also terminate them with listening to their explanation.

Nevertheless, this flower offering and chocolate giving stopped on the next day and forward.

Leaving Michael no other way to beg for Zoey's forgiveness and love.

On a quiet Thursday night, Zoey left the building late due to she attended an all accounting meeting of all the accounting department of all Sealed Corporation branches.

If you'll go to ask where is Nickel? He had a dinner appointment with one of their dealers. He left the office earlier than five in the afternoon.

After hailing a cab going home, one maroon Pajero followed the cab Zoey was riding. Unaware of the possible danger from the car behind, Zoey instructed the cab driver to drop her off at Serenity Condominium.

After an hour and a half drive with an inclusion of thirty minutes traffic jam at the main road, Zoey hop out the cab and paid the driver.

She entered the Serenity Condominium and all the personnel at the reception area greeted her warmly.

”Now I know where you are staying.” Michael, the man who drives the maroon Pajero, said to himself. At least now he can conclude why all his packages and gifts were all returned to him. All because he was addressing it to the Alcantara residence.

”Maybe it would be better to visit her instead of delivering her my gifts. Now that I already know where you live I can now visit you whatever day I want.”

But unconsciously, not far from where Michael parked his car and not far from the Condominium, a man with a scar on his face was watching the lady who went inside and the man who is inside his car.