Chapter 3

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As I was doing my work, someone suddenly barged into the big doors of the office room. And there popped a black-haired guy with such skin as white as snow... Actually frustrated, removing his tie and sat on the big brown couch.

'Woah, who's this guy?' I thought.

"Hey newcomer, go get me some coffee." He demanded.

'Well he's kind of grumpy...' I mumbled to myself as I walked to the coffee machine that was place on a table on the side of the office room.

"And make sure it isn't instant." He added.

I looked at him for a while. Is he that rich to not like instant coffee?

"Hey! Do you even know how to make coffee?" He abruptly asked.

I just nodded in response.

Of course I would know! I always drink coffee at home whenever I'm stressed out or whenever I don't want to sleep. I'm the best coffee maker in the world ya' know!

I finished making his originally brewed Hacienda La Esmeralda coffee and I quickly gave it to him before he complains more.

He drank the cup of coffee I made. "Hmmm, not bad." He commented.

I then walked back to my workplace.

"Why are you here? What's the purpose of you being hired in this company?" He asked while drinking his coffee.

"They told me that the company needed a writer." I replied.

"Do you like to write things?"

"Yes."

He just nodded in response.

"Take your seat and continue doing your work then." He said as he finished the rest of his coffee in just on gulp.

*knock knock*

"Come in." He said.

The person who knocked on the door came in and spoke, "Sir, you're needed to attend an urgent meeting right now."

Ethan?

"Hey newcomer, come with me."

I stood up on my feet and followed him.

My goodness. I never knew that Ethan was working here all along!

The guy that my brother called 'sir' stopped walking.

"You're not going to bring anything?" He asked.

Whut? Bring what? I don't even know where we're going!

"Notebook and pen." He sighed.

Oh, so that's what he meant!

I quickly ran to my workplace and searched for a notebook and pen inside my bag and then followed the person.

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'Damn, this is so boring. Do I really need to do this?' I thought to myself as my eyes began to close.

"And that ends our meeting." The old man in front said. Everyone stood up and bowed to him so I did the same.

"Hey, did you even wrote down the important details?" He asked. I nodded again in response. Even though it was a long boring talk, I still took notes!

But man, this is a really long long day.

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