Arriving at Buenos Solar Company, Nicolas was greeted by a sea of curious faces. As he walked through the corridors, whispers followed him. Some were amazed by his position, while others were skeptical of his sudden appearance.With each step, Nicolas felt a surge of confidence. He knew that he had the skills and determination to lead the company to glory. However, there was a nagging feeling in the back of his mind. Who was he really? What was he like before the accident?As he walked down the hallway, he suddenly realized how lucky he was. He had everything he wanted. He had a great job, a great company and penthouse, and a beautiful woman who was his fiancée. He was blessed with so much more than he had ever dreamed of.Nicolas felt a little awkward with the attention being paid to him. However, he chose to remain calm and focused on his goals. His company, Buenos Solar Company, was a leader in the renewable energy industry and Nicolas was the CEO and founder.Dianne gave Nicolas a
The question has successfully generated a new puzzle for journalists, making them find new material to cover as news. It’s likely to fill gossip channel portals."What?" Dianne was silent for a few seconds, she didn't know what to answer. Dianne felt trapped in a complicated trap. She never thought the truth would be so hard to find, and now, everyone was accusing her of hiding something."Ah, wait, Ms. Dianne, how come you're at the CEO's villa at this time of night? You're his intern secretary." the reporter asked.The girl tried to think of the right answer. The reporters continued staring intently at her, waiting for a satisfactory explanation."I... I can explain," Dianne said hesitantly. "I was at the villa because I had some overtime work. Nicolas asked for my help organizing some important documents that needed to be prepared for tomorrow morning's big presentation. We were working late into the night."The reporters looked at each other, trying to digest Dianne's explanation.
Why do they keep bothering her? What should she explain to them? That she was not Nicolas's (real) fiance. That she wasn't dating him? But she was in a pretend relationship. She was his fiance even though it was fake and just a ploy. But at first, it was because Dianne was forced to do so.Dianne ran into the elevator and went upstairs, to the floor where her desk was located and opposite the door to Nicolas' office. The girl needed time to calm herself down. Not five minutes before Dianne breathed free air, a woman who was probably an employee of this company came up to Dianne.She asked her, "Ms. Dianne, are you okay?"Dianne just kept quiet to soothe her feelings."Do you need a drink?" the woman asked. She handed Dianne a bottle of mineral water that was still sealed.Dianne just accepted the mineral water while thanking her with a low murmur."Ms. Dianne, why did you just leave?" the woman asked.Dianne looked at the woman suspiciously and asked, "Are you also a journalist?"The
"Yes, that's the best decision," Dianne replied and then glared back at Keenan as if he wanted to emphasize that a secretary intern like Dianne had no say in the matter.For the amnesiac Nicolas, he might have considered Dianne an equal because she was his fiancée. But in Keenan's view, Dianne was nothing more than an intern and personal assistant who dared to enter into their lives.But, Keenan had to keep his deal with Dianne and keep it secret. He also doesn't want Dianne to get into trouble with Nicolas, at least for now. Keenan has a lot of things to take care of at the company and he doesn't want to waste his time dealing with Dianne and Nicolas's problems if the girl's lies are exposed. Everything would be complicated, so it was better for Nicolas to remain ignorant until the man's memory finally returned, which he didn't know when.-o0O0o-At that moment they were in Nicolas' penthouse. Nicolas sat on the sofa, reading the newspaper and sipping his coffee. He was dressed as us
Dianne arranged her hair carefully, making sure each strand was in its proper place. She wears her favorite blue dress, which makes her eyes look even brighter. Dianne is very happy to be able to spend time with Nicolas outside of the office. As personal assistants to busy CEO, they rarely have the chance to talk about things outside of work.Dianne waited outside the company building, staring at the busy street in the hope that Nicolas would not be late. Just then, she saw a luxurious black car pass in front of her. It stopped right beside her, and the passenger door opened slowly.Nicolas got out of the car with a big smile on his face. He looked handsome in his perfect suit. "Hello, Dianne!" he greeted her as he opened his arms to give her a warm hug. "Are you ready for lunch?"Dianne smiled and nodded. They walked to a nearby restaurant, surrounded by busy urban life. Dianne talks about work and their budding scandal, but Nicolas wants to shift the conversation to lighter topics.
"Our romance began when you were drunk, Nicolas." Dianne forced her imagination. After all, the girl couldn't think of any form of romance drama."I was drunk?" Nicolas parroted."Yes, one day in the middle of the night, you suddenly called me. You were at a bar and asked me to come pick you up," Dianne said, continuing her fake story. Deep down, the girl felt quite guilty."Why did I call you instead of Keenan?" Nicolas simply added."I don't know. What is clear is that I picked you up that night and found you already drunk. Very drunk." Dianne tousled her hair, nervous about the next story she had to make up."So?" Nicolas listened with interest."You asked me to take you to the penthouse. I took you in a taxi. After I laid you down in the room, I was about to go home but you suddenly held me back." Dianne bit her lip, unable to bear the embarrassing and humiliating story."Geez, weren't we .... that night." Nicolas opened his mouth slightly, his brain seemed to want to guess what h
"I feel guilty, Agatha." Dianne had just recounted her conversation with Nicolas during lunch. Every time something happened, the girl would tell her best friend."It's only natural that you feel guilty for the CEO," Agatha replied, folding one leg over the soda while the other dangled down.Dianne and Agatha were in Agatha's apartment. This was because Dianne was not in the mood to hang out outside or anywhere else right now. She needed a relaxing space where she could speak freely without having to lower her voice."I lied more and more deeply," Dianne concluded. "Nicolas asked me how we met for the first time, and I told him that we met in a bookstore for the first time and immediately got along as strangers.""Ah, Dianne. That is a lame story." Agatha chuckled with laughter."Then later Nicolas asked me how we fell in love. I told him it was because he was too drunk and asked me to sleep with him that night." Dianne tapped her forehead remembering how lame she was, as if there was
"Anyway, I had a great opening to play a prank on Nicolas," Dianne chuckled as she remembered later. "You know, Agatha, pranking the CEO was fun too. That innocent face of his can trust me, even when I do something he hates.""Examples?" Agatha listened."Nicolas hates colorful highlighter minutes, but at the first internal company meeting since he returned to the company, I stamped some parts of the minutes and handed them to him, as usual, but he smiled and complimented me. Even said I was creative," laughed Dianne. "He used to hate colors in his notes. If the printing of the letters was even slightly faded, he didn't like it and told me to repeat the printing.""Oh, Dianne. If I were you, I wouldn't be able to last a day working with her if she's so sensitive about color." Agatha shook her head."You wouldn't do that if you only had enough money to live on that month," Dianne added. "My salary as an apprentice secretary is small, I'm not a permanent employee yet but my work is on p