Find Where Faye Marielle

All night, Faye just pacing incoherently in the room. He couldn't sleep because of what happened earlier. Anxious and restless, afraid that paparazzi will actually perpetuate their time together with foreign men. Moreover, the paparazzi often add to the story. Faye fears her name going bad. Faye's career is at its peak this year, Faye is very worried that misunderstandings will occur and the night will have a negative impact on the career that Faye Marielle has been fighting for so far.

He kept trying to calm himself down. Thinking too much until his head starts to spin. Plus the perfume of the foreign man who stalked Faye still lingers on her senses. Making Faye keep ringing at the thought of Alard Gem Lodewijk's sea blue eyes.

The man was indeed handsome, but why was his temperament suspicious? Alard is like an ambitious man who can justify any means to achieve his goals. Alard's ambiguous sentence also made Faye think hard, how could Faye accept such a high offer to spend the night with a foreign man who had never even crossed the beautiful model's mind before.

"Who, huh? I don't feel like I've ever met him. I don't feel like I made an appointment with that man either. Ah, I forgot that he was drunk and his words weren't clear," thought Faye.

Everything he did to make it more relaxed. However, Alard's smile kept appearing in Faye Marielle's mind, imprinting it as an endless trace of memory. The woman took a deep breath, then decided to call Faye's personal driver. There was a desire for Faye to tell Paul and Keith about what was going on at this time.

But Faye will also have to re-cradle her, else Paul and Keith will be as anxious as she is. Faye wanted to give Paul and Keith some free time for them without thinking about Faye and the risks her job took.

He wanted to go out to buy something, but was afraid there would still be paparazzi around the hotel. He will increasingly be in hidden camera surveillance. Maybe Faye should ask Paul to buy his favorite food so Faye can rest easy tonight, without thinking anymore about the impertinent paparazzi behavior that has violated her privacy as someone who has human rights over her privacy.

"Hello Paul? Can you come out and get me a burger and fries. Get some at my favorite place. Don't forget the iced coffee expresso," Faye asked her personal driver, Paul.

"Yes, Miss. Do it."

Paul is ready for any order that Faye gives him. For Paul, working with Faye was his greatest gift. Women are not cheap easily, nor have many desires. It's just that being able to catch Faye's mood does require closeness between Paul and Faye. Without the need for Faye to explain, the espresso coffee ordered by Faye was a sign that the beautiful woman was experiencing anxiety and had difficulty closing her eyes.

Being Faye's personal driver for almost two years made Paul know Faye's character and habits by heart.

"Ah, yes, don't forget to disguise yourself so that your identity as my personal driver will not be found out. I'm afraid there are paparazzi around us now," said Faye again, to which Faye's personal driver immediately agreed.

The phone connection was cut off, making the beautiful woman lay down on the head bed. Her eyes were closed, but the image of when Alard almost kissed her flashed through her mind again without permission. Faye immediately opened her eyes and controlled the racing heartbeat. The woman stomped her feet in annoyance on the bed, for some reason Alard's silhouette was so tempting in Faye's eyes.

Even though the man was very impudent and had no manners towards Faye. The way Alard claims that the man has paid a lot of money to be with Faye tonight, has given a sign that the handsome man who is the CEO of the GLW Company is a female villain. There must have been a lot of Alard victims scattered everywhere. Faye got goosebumps imagining the way Alard looked at the opposite sex, capable of making Faye shudder when she remembered the meeting between the two of them again.

"What happened to me? Come on, he's just a stranger! He's a stalker with no manners!"

The charm of an Alard is indeed able to melt anyone's heart. However, it would be better if Faye didn't give a damn since Alard never seriously liked anyone. So far, I just love to play. There has not been a woman who is in accordance with his wishes.

After all, who wants to make love with a stranger who suddenly follows? Also in a drunken state. What a horror. Sometimes anxiety can create excessive fantasies until Faye has far-reaching thoughts about having an interest in Alard Gem Lodewijk.

Faye hadn't had a chance to calm down before, but the incoming phone call from Paul made her listen.

“Miss Faye, check out of the hotel right now. I'll be waiting for Miss Faye in the hotel lobby," Paul told her.

"What is going on?" asked Faye Marielle curiously.

"Yes, miss, just obey my request. Don't ask too many questions, quickly get out of the room right now!” he exclaimed.

Faye Marielle, who felt confused, could only comply with the request from her personal driver. The woman immediately put her cell phone in her clutch, making sure that nothing of Faye's personal needs was left in the hotel room. The woman looked for a moment towards the room occupied by Alard Gem Lodewijk, there was a feeling that Faye couldn't express at this time when she saw the room.

The woman rushed into the elevator, Faye pressed the ground floor where Paul was waiting for her. Faye registers for a sudden check-out, delegating payments to Alard Gem Lodewijk who had taken Faye's room earlier.

Around nine in the morning, Alard's cell phone would not stop ringing for incoming calls. He, who still had a headache from being drunk last night, rubbed his eyes in frustration. It had Reymond's name on it, fifteen missed calls. Alard blinked a few times, the man was curious why Reymond had contacted him all that time and if there really was no urgent matter going on right now.

The man immediately called again, fortunately immediately picked up. Reymond had been waiting to hear from Alard, he couldn't contact his good friend since last night. Alard's cell phone is in silent mode because Alard thinks he will spend a long night with the woman he has chosen to accompany him while Alard is in Amsterdam.

Reymond immediately became angry and swore at Alard without waiting for Alard to ask.

"Where have you been? Look how many times I've called you since last night!" Reymond snapped.

"Relax, don't get emotional just yet. What's wrong? I just woke up because I was too drunk last night. My head still hurts and you're screaming too," Alard replied calmly.

Alard massaged his temples, the man looked at the room he was in. There was a strange feeling inside Alard because the man felt he had not booked a room before. So why can Alard stay in that room? Who brought Alard into the room where Alard is now staying the night?

Unanswered curiosity in Alard, the man again heard Reymond speak in an annoyed tone to Alard.

"See the post link I sent."

"What is the matter? Why does it seem so urgent?" asked Alard curiously.

Armed with curiosity about Alard, the man immediately opened a post link that Reymond sent to Alard. Alard's eyes widened in surprise. He read all the posts and was very much discussed them until now. Every second a lot of new comments appear. It felt like Alard wanted to just drown in the sea.

No, it wasn't the comment about Alard that made the GLW Company CEO feel confused, but the figure of the woman who was in Alard's arms in the post that confused Alard. The man does not feel that he is having a meeting with a beautiful woman like what is currently being published on social media.

"Who sent this? I mean, where did he get my picture?" he asked.

"Of course, there were paparazzi around you last night. You almost hugged a top model? What a shock bro. How did you know her?" Reymond answered and took a deep breath.

Top models? Why doesn't Alard remember anything about his meeting with this woman who is said to be a top model?

Alard pushed the phone away and squeezed his own hair tightly. He was completely unaware of last night's events. About that woman, Alard had never met. Even though it was predicted that Faye was a very famous top model. Alard felt that all of this was too odd to happen all of a sudden.

Actually, he doesn't really care what the status of the woman he seduced last night. However, he felt ashamed that he was probably on the verge of making out with a woman other than his date. Alard rose from his sleeping position, the man strained his memory for a moment, before flashbacks of his meeting with Faye Marielle replayed in his head.

Really, Alard wanted to know how far he had gone with Faye last night. Alard opened his mouth in disbelief, Alard's memories flashed back to Alard's meeting with Faye Marielle. The two of them accidentally bumped into each other and Faye tried to help Alard to his feet. At that time Alard assumed that Faye was the woman he had booked to be his date last night.

Armed with self-confidence and the belief that Faye was his date that night, Alard followed Faye and spouted a lot of gibberish at Faye. Alard ruffled his hair in annoyance, the memory of his meeting with Faye made Alard rub his face in frustration.

"I think I'm mistaken. Last night I did have a date with a girl. I thought it was her. Ah, what a fool!" Alard cursed.

"Don't tell me you used my identity for your biological activities?!" Reymond guessed suspiciously.

"So what? After all, I paid dearly for all of that," Alard replied indifferently.

Reymond chuckled in annoyance, Reymond shouldn't have asked what he already knew, what was Alard's answer? His one friend is indeed very annoying when it comes to women's affairs.

"You? Did you pay dearly for just one woman? Just for one night?" Reymond asked to make sure.

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

"Ah, I forgot that you have too much money."

Reymond snorted, then hung up the phone. He must have known that Alard used his identity last night. It's just that due to the effects of last night's drunkenness, the fake identity didn't apply, Alard failed to have a date like what the man expected.

Now I don't know what happened, Alard's head hurt even more imagining how crazy Alard was trying to get close to Faye, forcing her, even taking control of Faye's room until Alard was unconscious, and the time had changed. Alard really regretted that his stupidity could make the man lose his pride as a manly man in front of this rising model.