"Who are you?" hissed Amanda." Who am I? That's not important!" said the man."What are you doing in front of me, then?" hissed Amanda in her curt voice."I want you with me. On my bed!" The man whispered without any guilty face." In your dreams, Sir!" hissed Amanda. While the man just smiled crookedly responding to the treatment which he thought challenging."Let's see! This is a good start, Amanda."
"OH MY GOD!"
"Are you blind? You ... damn it!" swear the woman who is now busy flicking the paper in front of her.
The woman who owns the cat's eyes is yelling furiously with emotion when one of the cafe's waiters accidentally spills kiwi juice on her order and hits a folder containing several sketches of her client's building.
The waiter shuddered in terror when she heard a rude curse coming from one of her customers due to her carelessness.
"Par- pardon ... Pardon me, miss. I -, I didn't mean it," said the waiter nervously, filled with guilt.
A sharp gaze so was drawn right hit the face of the waiter.
"What? Pardon? Are you blind? Don't you see all of this?" The woman snapped loudly.
"Call the manager of this cafe. Right now!" Those beautiful women commanded the waiter.
The waiter, whose face was pale and walked backward, immediately passed before the woman who had snapped harshly and looked for the cafe manager convenient those beautiful woman's requests.
A man in a blue shirt and a red striped tie contrasted in contrast to the shirt he was wearing standing in front of a woman wagging sheet after sheet of paper.
"Sorry, can I help you? I am coincidental to be the manager of this cafe. Introduce my name ---" the manager had not yet had the chance to make small talk about, the woman spewing her temper again.
"Listen and see all this! All my worksheets are wet, and some are torn because of the carelessness done by your stupid employee!"
With her hands on her waist, she ordered the cafe manager to fire his employee.
"I want you to fire your stupid employee!"
The employee looked down, trembling in fear behind his manager at the cruel words that the woman had aimed at her.
"Sorry ... but my employee un-accidentally did it miss. She also apologized to ---" again stopped because the woman had interrupted again.
.
"You and your employees are as stupid! You are wasting my time. Fuck!" That beautiful girl took care of all her belongings and walked away, leaving the cafe with emotion.
All eyes were on the woman who had just stepped out of the cafe door. Whereas the manager and the employee who made a mistake, we're still standing stiffly, looking at the shoulder getting further away.
That beautiful girl who has sharp eyes is like the eyes of a cat named Amanda Altakendra. An architect whose name is already well-known among local and international business people who want the touch of her hand to building a building or anything.
***
Amanda flung her body and hips onto the soft sofa in her apartment. She chose to stay in Indonesia for a while rather than go with his parents to South Korea.
Amanda's father is a man who came from South Korea, and her father is also a well-known and wealthy businessman, has several large companies in the automotive and electronics fields.
Meanwhile, her mother is a woman from Manhattan. That's why Amanda looks like a woman who looks so beautiful despite her father's genes that dominate her.
Amanda sighed angrily, staring at the pile of paper in a folder that was wet and torn. Her head throbbed dizzy, thinking if the sheets were a deadline that she would submit to an Italian business person.
"Hey, What's Up, baby! Why is your face like a paper towel?" asked Belina, Amanda's best friend.
Belina is an international supermodel who is famous all over the world. That green-eyed woman settled in New York, but at this time, she was taking a long vacation and chose Indonesia as her visiting destination.
Amanda threw a folder in front of her best friend on the sofa, where Belina sat. Nana picked up the broken and wet sheet, lifting it into the air with wide eyes and open mouths.
"Shit! How come? This is ..." Nana didn't finish what she said.
"All the sketches that I have been working on are falling apart in a matter of seconds because of the carelessness of the cafe employee," Amanda grumbled.
"It's Crazy! No wonder your face is so unfriendly."
"So, what are you going to do with all this?" Nana asked.
Amanda shrugged her shoulders. The woman is massaging her forehead. Amanda looked so frustrated. Her work was done for the past week, and all that needed to be done turned out to be destroyed in seconds.
The next two days, the sketch must be given to an Italian businessman who had paid her a high price. It was worse. The file for the sketch was not stored on the laptop or flash disk.
"I had to repeat everything from the start," breathed Amanda.
Nana sat down to Amanda and put her arm around her best friend's shoulder.
"You can do it!" Nana encouraged Amanda.
"Yeah," Amanda answered weakly.
***
In a large room, nuanced ivory yellow European style. The man in the blue shirt was sitting behind his large desk. The man's long fingers opened one by one his worksheet. Read every report made by their employees.
He drew a folder that contained drawings of the design of a building. The man has a super sharp gaze, is cold, flat-faced, and looks at everything in great detail. His lips smiled faintly as he reached the final sheet.
The man contacted someone by telephone in front of him.
"Come to my room now," the man ordered someone.
Shortly, knocked the door of the room sounded. A man in a neat black suit slightly looked down when facing his leader.
"Who made this sketch?" asked the man in a navy shirt, his voice low but sexy.
The assistant approached to take a look and then returned to his feet.
"Oh, that's a cooperation contract proposed by Altakendra Corp. They want to build a resort in Amsterdam."
"Amanda Altakendra, an architect who has now settled in Indonesia, has collaborated several times with this company. She designed the companies in Japan and Austria. For additional information, the woman was so beautiful and sexy and single," Brian explained.
A faint smile appeared on the handsome face of a man in a blue shirt when he heard the explanation of Brian, his personal assistant.
"Give me the complete information about this woman. I want to see it in person."
"I'll give you information as soon as possible," Brian excused himself from the room.
Darko Dio Archelaus, a well-established man who is still single, has a handsome face, thick eyebrows, sharp nose, chin, sharp and cold eyes, rarely expresses that he prefers to display a flat face. Man who so choose to deal with a woman, especially for matters in bed.
He is also the owner and heir of Archelaus Corp. Darko has been named the second richest young entrepreneur in the world. This man is also notorious for not wanting to be denied in any case. Co-workers or people around him are so familiar with Darko's character.
"Let's start the game!" murmured Darko while holding a file containing a solicitation of cooperation from Altakendra Corp.
Phobias of sexual relations (Genophobia) make Zeline Zakeisha give up her love story that is always foundered because of her lover cheating. Her friends took the initiative to register Zeline on an International Online Dating Site. Those sites make Zeline know the figure of a man in a country quite far from where she currently lives successfully. Indonesia - New York. A handsome man with a million surprises. He tired because of being lied to by some of his ex-girlfriends who only wanted his material. Ricardo Fello Daniello, a young New York Trillionaire, chose to partner through an International Online Dating Site. It's not because he's hopeless. It's just that it feels like he can judge which women are sincere or want the material alone. A slow response woman in a Southeast Asian country, precisely Indonesia, can steal his attention and make his feelings turn upside down. Will destiny unite the two of them even they are from different countries?
When Aderaldo Cetta Early desires something or someone, nothing can stop him. For him, Naara Kiva fulfills all the requirements he's looking for and desires. To make her his lover is the only choice for the man. In Early's eyes, their relationship is splendid until Naara ruins everything. Naara’s life is turned upside down as she is forced to become the lover of this cruel and authoritarian man she just met. Even worse, Naara is only seen as a toy for him. It's like Early is never serious with her. Naara has no desire for a relationship with no feelings, but she cannot forget Early.
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.