Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

KRISTINE threw hed body into her bed which was a few flies, ruined. It is also a three-hour drive from the city back to the Province where he lives. And he wasted no time and money because he didn't receive the two jobs he was applying for today.

How could she live?

She let out a deep sigh.

How can she be accepted into the job she is applying for, she does not have the credentials she is studying for. Her grandmother always says she graduated college but every time she asks where the evidence is, it doesn't show. It always says they are flooded because their house is flooded. But she's sure she's educated, too because she speaks English well. The problem is, she does not have a job in her province because there is nothing to do there except the farm and she has no knowledge of planting.

"What a... Life." She got up in bed and went to the kitchen to make a fire.

While preparing the firewood to be used for the rice, Rachel, her neighbor, came out carrying firewood.

Their home was just around the corner so they could easily see each other. Rachel was her only friend in their hometown. Maybe it was because she was her neighbor and they were so close to each other because they always talked.

"Oh, Kristine, how did it go? What happend to the job you applyd in the city?" She asked as she piled the firewood on the ground

"I didn't get anything." She frowned as she recounted what happened in her interview with the Royal Cruise Manufacturing Company. "I should probabbly stay here for good in the farm." She said after telling the story. "Or at the bar where you work."

Rachel turned to face her and raised her eyebrows. "Kristine, that's why I lent you the fare to the city because you are not fit for us to work. It will ruin your smooth and white complexion and. bar! What are you thinking! "

Her snout was longer. "Rachel, it's not that easy to find a job in the city. I need credentials and I don't have any."

"Well, Kristine, that's why you are not accepted in every job you are applying, Because you always apply in a very High Company, How can they accept you if you don't have any credentials that could proved that you are educated? How about..you apply as a caregiver?"

She was overbearing. Caregiver? She didn't think so. She was too fucos to the idea that she was educated. She was sure she would be hired as a caregiver because she didn't need a evidence that could proved that she is educated or whatsoever.

"Hmm ...you're right"

"Just be careful." Racher suddenly warned her. "There are many pervert employers now in the city. You must find a good employer."

She sighed. "How can I do that? Also, it's just as much as I can do housework." It stung her. "Well, Kristine, what kind of life do you have in the past? And you're not good at housework."

She was so quiet that she said that Rachel noticed it immediately.

" I Apologies." Racher apologize to her. "I know you don't want to talk about what happened to you before."

She smiled hard. "It's okay. Anyway, i need to prepare my dinner now."

"All right." Rachel was about to go when she remenbered something. "do you have a dish?"

Shame shook her. "Nothing."

Rachel laughed. "Oh, don't worry. I have a dish, it's delicious. I'm sure you like it."

She smiled widely. "Thanks, Rachel."

"All right. All right, be careful."

"All right."

She smiled. Rachel entered her house and she continued her cooking.

As she washes the rice, Mr.Smith suddenly came to her mind, the owner of the company she eventually applied for.

That guy is really handsome. Is he married? His deep green eyes. His lips. Damn. His lips look inviting. His lips did not disappear from her mind as if to making her wanting to kiss those lips.

She violently shakes her head to get rid of her beard. He should not have thought that way with Mr. Smith.

She continued to eat and then returned to her small living room to repair the mess.

As she was getting ready, she heard a knock on the door. She smiled suddenly. It looks like Rachel's dish was there. She excused herself at the door and opened it.

She leaned over to the man outside the door. "Who are you?"

The man in front of her is handsome. But the handsome people are unreliable now, especially in front of him.

"Who are you?" She repeated the question to the man who looked shocked. "What do you need?"

It doesn't matter that he is wearing a tuxedo outside his barracks.

"I'm Alexander Montenegro." And showed the I.D. to her. "And I'm here for you, Mrs. Sm--" said it, "Ms. Scott."

She raise her eyebrows. "What do you want?" She asked in English as if that was normal for her.

He peered inside her house and then looked at her. "May I come in?

"No." She closed the door and crossed the arms in front of the chest. "Tell me what you need."

It is not safe to enter a man in the house, especially strangers

"Ahm," He muttered as he could not believe the sparkle in hes eyes. "Don't you really know me?"

She shook her head. "No."

"Are you sure?"

"I really don't." She simply shrugged off the sensation of feeling sick. "What do you need from me?"

"I'm a Private Detective."He Smile.

"And I've been looking for you for a long time."

She was nervous. "What do you mean?"

"Someone paid for me to find you." He Take a deep breath. "And I want to bring you now to him if it is okay?"

She shook her head. "No, you can't. I don't know you, so leave."

The Stranger man nooded to her. "Okay thank you."

She brought to the attention of a man named Alexander Montenegro. When he got into the fancy car and left, she just entered her house. Private Detective? Looking for her? Yeah, right. And who is this person who is looking at her?

A/N: Hello guysss hehehehe I'm very ,very, very sorryy for my wrong grammar and you also know that i'm not that good in writing english hehehehehe thank very much for reading!😘😘❤❤

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