Yustina smiled broadly, looking at the sheet of agreement that she had just signed with a big investor—Hans Pradipta.
The fat man rose from the chair he was sitting in, leaving a sunken mark from his too heavy weight. "Then I'll excuse myself," he said without further ado."
"Well, I was just about to invite you to lunch with my wife," said Robert.
"No, thank you."
"Once again I thank you because you want to invest money in our company," Yustina interrupted sincerely.
"Hm, you're welcome. Then I'll excuse myself."
The man walked away with a grumbling heart at Robert who was laughing at him secretly.
Because the man was jealous of having to invest quite a lot of money in a project that is not certain the results will be profitable or even lose. All that he did to cover up the many secrets that Robert knew.
