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You're My Treasure, Ms.CEO

You're My Treasure, Ms.CEO

Author:Cramzy Rose

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Introduction
Vanjulz Andersoon, is tasked by his father, the Emperor of England in 1509 to bring back a treasured named diamond destiny love, a ring that has been lost for 400 years. Thus the ring was been transported to a different era which is 2027 and he needs to retrieve it from a CEO, Ziwa Lyca Murr. How can Van start his voyage if only he got is his looks, the gold from his father and a magical book. Can he survive the modern life and will he get the treasure from a heartless CEO plus a manhater.
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Is this my 50th time attending an arrange marriage? How I wish this will end soon. I already tried many tactics inorder not to be admired and I'm losing my patience.

Ms. Murr, the view is as beautiful as you. That's what he said and I hate it so I replyied "Are you done with your nonsense can I go home now?", I stand up and leave. I wasted my 1 minute again just because grandpa requested me to do this. Ring, ring , my phone is ringing and I know it's him again. Yes! Gramps, did my date called you again. No! I didn't do anything wrong, he is erksome plus I'm just 24-year old to find a husband. I don't want to take over your company. Enough already. Bye!

I had decided to wear a guys suit,cut my hair as short as possible and be a man just to hide myself from this unfair world. For now, let me find an place and work. Money and power are indeed necessary hence I wanted freedom. I curse my family for their mentallity of wanting to expand their business, to the extent of selling their only daughter.

For now, let me leave the luxurious life and start rebelling to be happy.

Alright! Its been a week already and I'm enjoying this FREEDOM. I'm working at 7 am-11 am in a cafe as a handsome barista and no one knows that I'm a girl. Also, I have a part time job in a Museum at 2 pm-7 pm. Oh gush, you may wonder how did I manage to get this identity. While I was in a police station since they are asking for my ids', I had make up a story that I was a foreigner and my identifications had stolen. Luckily, there is a good samaritan who dared to help me and she said that I'm her nephew. The police offices bought her words and I was release. As of the moment, I'm staying with her and I'm using the identity of her lost son. Moreover, she knows that I'm a lady and a run away. I do believe that she deserves to know it, aside from my guilt. Obviously, I wanted her to trust me since she is my guardian and I'm her son.

4 years ago, his son died in a war, and there are no pieces of evidence where his body since the battle field are set on fire. However, she's still waiting for him at home and praying that he is alive.