The CCEO’s Hidden Identity

“EUNA and Ena, the girl with a missing front tooth, are… the same…” Red said to himself after he read what was in the private investigator’s report.

It was surprising that he found out about it, but lately it seems that if fate gives him the important details about him and Euna, he couldn’t help but think that they are really for each other now that they are together since they were kids…

“Good morning, CCEO,” It’s his Uncle Vincent.

“May I know why you’re here?” Red fix himself at his swivel chair.

His uncle went to the pantry and got something to drink from the fridge. He took Gatorade there.

“The only person who comes to my office is the CEO so it’s surprising that you’re here. Have a seat, Uncle Vince,” he offered, out of respect.

“Okay. It looks like our talk is going to take a long time, why not?”

“Thank you for coming, by the way,” Red began, his Uncle Vincent was already sitting in the chair in front of his desk.

His office became very crowded when his Uncle Vincent came there. Honestly, every place he goes, every place you get to be with Vincent Henson is suffocating. He has such an aura like that. Superior. No wonder he handles their businesses so well.

“It’s been a long time since we last talked,” Vincent replied to his nephew. “That’s why I’m surprised you summoned me today, CCEO Ford Henson.”

Red shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t want to talk that formally, Uncle Vince, though, if it is still about business, why not?”

“Oh. But yeah, I’m here because you need me, right?”

Red looked straight at the face of his Uncle Vince. He even leaned on his office chair, so that it was easy for him to capture his every reaction.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Red smiled before starting to speak, “I’m not going to mess around anymore, Uncle Vincent, because I found out that you were the manager of Henson Builders Corp. when I was only eleven years old. I wanna know, what happened in the railroad fire? Why did you order that from our men when you know it’s inhumane?”

Vincent flinched, but only for a moment. He looked at his nephew intently before he spoke, “Nightmare. That’s my nightmare that I’ve been wanting to forget for a long time but as the days go by, the sting of my conscience grows stronger, Red. Help me get over it. that’s a nightmare, can it be?”

“I WANT Teleflora in a Ford ’48 flower arrangement. Well, anyway, you guys still have time to arrange and get what I want,” their customer Venus demanded to them that day.

As they say, the customer is always right. Yes, even this is the annoying girl that Euna bumped into and threw a drink at the mall the day she found out about Red’s secret. Speaking of, it looks like Venus will give the flower to the latter.

“So? Can I count on you guys on this one? I’m gonna pay 200 dollars without tip. Or name your price for it, I’ll take that.”

Euna secretly swallowed. She’s known in the railroad, she doesn’t hold back, so even if it’s for Red he’s doing it-obviously-she’ll take it. Even though her mood was cringing at the thought, when she was still the owner of the flower shop, she didn’t think it was a good idea to give it as a gift to Red- Stop! She won’t give Red a present because they are no longer okay so she should stop thinking about something!

“Okay, madam, please just write the message here if there’s any.” Euna handed to the artistic and social girl a small piece of paper that she could write on the message for the flowers.

Looking at Venus, it’s surprising that she doesn’t seem to have recognized her and it was only a few months ago when they met at the mall but Euna also thought who is he to care about her? As for the many people who meet her, will she still be remembered?

“Got it, madam. Hmn, is it your boyfriend?” Reyna, who suddenly stepped in from behind Euna, took the piece of paper that Venus had written on and then read it.

“Yes, sort of, you know, I hope we can be official on his birthday since our whole family wants us to stay together,” Venus responded to Reyna’s question here.

“Ah. Yes. That’s what I wish for you also, madam. He’s lucky for you, your gift is so unique.”

Venus giggled as if she was pleased with what she heard. “I know, right. Am I? He will never meet a woman as unique as me.”

The look is unique, yes! Well, the face of Venus is the boss but her eyebrows are painted too high!

Yeah, that’s unique-er…

“Anyway, I gotta go. Just give me a call about it, okay?”

“Okay, madam. Bye!”

When Venus left, Euna violently pulled the paper she had written on from Reyna’s hand. “It’s mine!”

“Oh, why are you angry, sis? Are you jealous?”

“Stop it, Reynalyn. I feel bad,” she said to his friend. She stood in front of the computer to find an idea of ​​what Venus wanted to happen.

Reyna just laughed at that with vigor. “Haist Euna, you’re so obvious, gurrrl!”

“Stop it!”

“READY your Dior, Chevy Henson!” Venus said when she got into the car where Haya Henson was there inside.

“What happened?”

“Well, what else, success! I made her jealous!”

Haya giggled. “Are you sure?”

“Of course! Is it me? For Dior? You know me, girl!”

Haya contracted her friend Venus for her plan to help Red talk and reconcile with Euna again. She remembered that Venus made a scene at the mall where Euna found out that Red was rich.

Oh, of course, Haya knew what was going on between Red and his girlfriend, Euna. And based on what she sees in the end, she really loves his cousin. That’s why she was also surprised by the revelations about Henson and the old issue of what happened to Euna’s family.

Well, again, that’s an old issue. That’s why she’s here now to enlighten Euna.

Through Venus.

“Thank you and you have some use besides acting, don’t you?” Haya’s true joke to her friend.

Yes, Venus is her friend, so their brains are on the same page when it comes to business. That’s why even though her cousins ​​get irritated with Venus-especially Grey-they can’t help it every time she invites Venus to their social gatherings together. Venus is also the daughter of a businessman, so she was invited sometimes. Yes, she often invited herself, especially since she knew Grey was there, Haya just laughed at what was running through her mind at the moment.

Venus tormented her. “I don’t know about you, you’re playing cupid now but look at you, you don’t even have a love life!”

“My love life is none of your business, Venus,” She also tormented Venus, of course.

“Hey, how’s my love life, you’re making it perfect,” Venus said sarcastically, “Hello, Red’s not my type, Come on, you’re annoying!”

“Well, you’re not Grey’s type.”