I'M A Billionaire
Extra Part 7

“Elang wait! Eagle?” call the glasses girl, Carol. Whenever he was close to the Eagle his chest was always beating, he always observed from afar.

“There can be helped? Tell me don't hesitate, we're coworkers.” The Eagle's sharp eyes scanned Carol's face. Somehow feel something, a strong sense, want to protect and love.

“Senior hasn't eaten yet, has he? I brought this. The waiter purposely wrapped it. I'm sorry.” Carol immediately moved from her place, returning to the mansion, because today's task had been completed helping the Boss.

“Wordinary girl.” The eagle muttered, then his feet continued to step into the room. Food from Carol can not be thrown away, better eaten as a stomach booster.

Not even the Eagle managed to put the food into the mouth, he was surprised, the door of the room opened quite hard.

The eagle sighed, as his patience must have been again drained by a fussy, baffled and spoiled woman like Catlin.

“You won't let me sit? Tickler.” Catlin sneered, his lips advancing a few inches.

“Well, please Miss come in and sit as you please, what would you like to drink?” The eagle tried kindly to put an end to his friend's madness immediately.

Catlin's head shook his head, as he first ordered the helper to make him drink and buy snacks.

Her beautiful eyes watched the dining box on the table, the corner of her lips twitching. His head turned to the side and the eyeball turned, scoffing at the contents of Carol's gift.

Eagles who do not want to take a headache, keep chewing and even finish their food. Suddenly he choked on the sandwich, hearing a silly question coming out of Catlin Lucero's lips.

“Do you like Carol? The four-eyed one?” firmly Catlin, her beautiful face turned fierce and terrifying.

“Uhuuk .. uhuuk.”

“Women are not sane, the goal is to come here only for unimportant questions.” The eagle swore in the heart. Patted tight chest.

“Akh Eagle. Excuse me. I help.” Catlin walked up to the Eagle, trying to pat him on the back. But this favor was denied because the Eagle was convinced that Young Miss Lucero would not be able to help.

Yeah, exactly, as expected. Catlin's shoes stepped on the broken glass. Until the flakes slightly scratched the side of the toe, because Catlin uses footwear that shows beautiful nails.

“Aw pain, blood. How'this? I bleed.” The panic, not to help the Eagle but the personal assistant who helped Catlin.

The eagle stood up and carried Catlin, landing him onto the sofa in the middle of the room, immediately looking for a medicine box.

No hesitation in bringing one of Catlin's legs up on his thighs, cleaning and applying the medicine on the injured part.

“She's sweet too, but dear more silent.” Catlin said, staring at the Eagle.

“I think the wound is drying out tomorrow. Are you here with Big Master Lucero?” asked the Eagle so sure that his friend was not visiting alone, but tailed to his father.

“Yes you're right. I'm tired of Daddy always discussing business with Aksa. They're both boring, so I'm looking for you. Oh yes thank you Eagle.” Catlin said as he pulled the end of the man's shirt sleeve.

“Then I'm sorry. Surely Mr. Caldwell needs help.” Pamit Eagle, leaving Catlin alone in her room.

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continues huh?

would an Eagle be more compatible with Carol or Catlin?