Chapter 3

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Her voice disappeared, as if she was still moved by the incident and almost didn't want to talk about it. Carat still couldn't make up his mind to forget the scene from that night. It's still clear in the eyes. The sight of the men of Tyler's mansion being killed by a bullet from a ruthless murderer who aggressively entered the room. “Mom...I'm sorry,” Rasika said remorsefully. “Even though I don't want to talk about it anymore. But I was very afraid that there would be accusations that my mother… had a hand in the death of Uncle Edmund.” “It's normal. Who wouldn't think that? But we know that we are innocent. Only we know who loves us and wishes us well.” “I don't want to go to North America.” "To repay the benefactor, there will be no denial. There is only willingness to obey orders. The two of us can have today because of Mr. Edmund. I must not forget you. Recite it to your heart's content." “Will he think of us… as others think?” “Hmm.” Karat raised an eyebrow. “He was thinking negatively about Mr.Edmand's death.” “Of course not.” The middle-aged woman smiled encouragingly. “I've often heard Mr. Edmund talk about his son, Mr. Dominik. Hmm...Since I've been working here as a housekeeper, I've never seen him because Mr. Dominik has never. with the house for almost two years The man says he's been so busy in the Madison Coal Mine in the Appalachian Mountains and the Tyler Power Group Idaho plant that he's never been back here. Dominic intends to complete the expansion of the company first. He wanted to prove his skill and didn't want to cause accusations that he could be successful because he was the son of the president of a big company. But Mr Edmund didn't see his success. If listening to what he said His son would be very determined and stubborn.” That's scary... Rasika thought in her heart. Why wouldn't she have heard about Edmund Tyler's only son, even though she had never experienced him in real life, but what she had heard about Dominique Tyler, both His decisiveness and stubbornness were quite formidable. And the girl remembered the first day she stepped into the Tyler mansion. She accompanied her mother, widowed in a fatal car accident, to America at the mercy of US energy giant Edmund Tyler, who met her mother, then a cook, in New York City. A restaurant in Florida lets you be a housekeeper in this mansion. Edmund sympathized with Carat and cared for her as if he were a child in the house. Rasika didn't know what other people would think, but he gave her and her mother special attention. She and Carat never forgot his immense gratitude. Therefore, if there is any way to repay the virtue of that billionaire, she and her mother are ready to do it. But the thing that the girl was still worried about was Edmund's family. Rasika doesn't know what they think because Isabel suddenly orders her to accompany her to be a maid for Dominik, who will return tomorrow after her father's funeral. Even though she was suspicious, the girl had to keep her fear inside because she didn't want Carat to see her uneasiness. The next morning, Rasika, in a cream dress and one-inch heels, packs her suitcase to the airport to board the Tyler family's private jet with many feelings still lingering. Last night she couldn't sleep all night. Not excited about traveling to North America. But she was worried about Carat because of the terrible events that had happened in Tyler's mansion as if it had left the fuel waiting to be erupted. She doesn't know about the manor's murder that remains a mystery. The police still haven't caught the culprit. But what everyone pays attention to is the carat. Her mother was among those present in that tragic night. Rasika arrived at the airport at the appointed time. The young woman was worried for her mother and couldn't help feeling the excitement deep down inside to see the face of the Tyler family's only son for the first time. But everything went wrong. As she enters the Tyler Group's tiny but glitzy billion-dollar private jet, she finds a tall man in a gray-and-black suit, the only thing visible is his wide back on the seat next to it. her The only stewardess on board took her bags away before walking to her seat again. “Hello, Miss Rose,” said a beautiful woman in flight attendant uniform, impressive that she knew the name of the person called. “Welcome...this will be a flight to North America. Take Miss Rose to the Eastern Mountains of North America in the Central Plains.” “Er...I'm sorry. Didn't we go to West Virginia?” The air hostess smiled sweetly before answering. “Our plane will be landing in New Hampshire, White Mountain, in the mountains of Mount Washington. Miss Rose...pardon me. I don't know what kind of drink Mr. Rose wants?" Rasika almost didn't answer correctly. The girl seemed mute for a moment before replying in a faint voice, “Uh… it's fine.” “Then I'll make some jasmine tea for Miss Rose.” When the female staff walked back into the inner cabin, sud Rasika secretly let out a small sigh, afraid that the person sitting with her back turned as calm as that statue would hear her voice. There was no one inside except her, who sat on the window seat and the next set of seats, and he didn't even look back to see who was sitting on the plane together. He must be Dominic Tyler. She saw him from behind. Broad shoulders pompous in a suit. His slightly wavy hair, coppery brown and dark tan skin she could see from his neck and nape. Isabel lets her accompany him but doesn't say when she'll return to Carat and will be with Tyler's new president. Group how long and where she is going is still unknown. Everything is a mystery. Even the people she had to travel with him.
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