Nitip Lamaran Ke Satpam Novels & Stories

Their faces were stern looking now, all traces of friendliness gone. “What’s going on?” I asked the guards. “The problem sir,” said the third guard, “is that if you actually had an appointment, you would have checked in with us first before we let you through. Everyone that has an appointment checks in with us first. But guess what? The two of you just waltz in through the gate with nothing but a nod to us. Does that seem suspicious to you?” I bit back my exasperation. Of course, Damien had thorough guards that weren’t going to make this easy for us.

I would see Natasha, threaten to expose her secret to the world, and she would pay me to keep it from the world. I wondered why I haven’t thought of something like that before. Before I could enter the main gate, I had to pass the security check. “Who are you here to see?” the security guard asked. “I’m sure it is a worker. Just tell me their name and I'll have them come see you.” “But I have to enter the main building…” I muttered. “You can’t enter unless you are invited by the Stamford family. Just tell me whom you’ve come to see,” the security guard requested.

Hotel security tried to intercept him, big mistake. "I want every security log from the last two hours," Damian growled. "Elevators. Side entrances. Loading docks. If it moves, I want it." The concierge stammered something about protocols. Damian didn't flinch. He leaned in. "Do you know who I am?"

’ Since they had decided to head back, Dana looked apologetically at Therese “Something has come up… we really have to go.” “Oh…this is my last chance to spend time with you” Therese sobbed pitifully. “Not really, we will come over to send you off” Dana pacified gently before heading out with Lara. At the exit, the bouncers stopped Dana and Lara. “Miss, do you have your ID’s on you? We will have to register as we have been notified by management that all entries have to be logged in. Since you entered before the notification came, we have to log it before you leave.” One of the bouncers explained with an unnatural expression. Neither Dana nor Lara thought much of it and handed their ID cards

"Maybe it's one of the babysitters for a student here who is storing items in their employer's locker." Bhuvi smiled thinly. "Employer's locker? I don't have a babysitter like that. That's my son's locker." Berlin and the security guard fell silent; they couldn't come up with any more excuses. "I apologize, sir. We were negligent in screening people passing by, but we will find out what he's doing in your son's locker." "May we request a copy of the CCTV footage?" Glara asked, trying to remain calm. "I'm sorry, ma'am."

A red glare caught my eyes, and I looked up to where it was coming from and noticed half a dozen snipers on the roof. Fuck! The strangest thing was when we got up to the security, he did nothing than ask us our names. "Gerard Smith," I said. "Ah, Mr. Smith, welcome," he greeted. "Thank you, this is my date, Ingrid Zamunda." "Yes, her name is on the list, but I think the system made a mistake. This meeting is for level 3 hunters and above. New recruits aren't allowed." "Come on man, this is our first date since forever, don't let this little thing dump me because I messed this up," I tried to talk our way in.

Both Nate and I were still sleeping on the couch, the alarm had also woken him up. I gave the security and the house staff the night of the party and morning off. I check the time to see it's 8:am. "Who is it this early." Nate asks. "Let me check," I say, checking the security screen on the wall. Just for me to see Liam. What does he want, I suddenly start to panic. "Is something wrong," Nate asks. "No, just surprised to see who it is." "Are you going to let him in?" Nate asks.

Tomorrow. *2. 6:00am. Kano Max. Visitor Entrance* No notice. No call ahead. Elma, Willa, Nathan + 2 lawyers + FCCPC rep. Warden: “You can’t just—” Willa: “We can. Inmate 4417 tried to use our company to commit fraud. We’re checking how he got info.” FCCPC rep: “We’re with her.” Gate opened. *3. 6:30am. Records Room*

Mary read the form and looked at me asking, "Did you say Ted signed one of these for you?" I said, "Yes, as I told you before, all our staff and any regular visitor sign one of these forms because Kim and I are executives with a couple of major corporations. Neither one of us can afford to have someone leave the estate and start talking about our nudist lifestyle. Since Ted and Marion work here installing our new security system, both of them have signed a statement for us. Even Lisa and Becky signed one of these statements so they won't go back to church and talk about their experiences here."