Potential

The women who came with Amel approached Victor.

"You recommended that beautiful bag to Amel?" a woman wearing wine-shaped earrings, had diamonds on the surface. The woman asked softly in almost the same tone as Amel the other day. It made Victor think for a while that they were trained in the same place in terms of meek speech that attracted people's hearts. Whether intentional or unintentional, Victor suddenly felt that he was the handsome guy that many girls wanted.

Ken, who observes Victor being mobbed by women, whispers with Cyntia, the cashier who had been serving Amel's purchase the day before.

"It looks like Victor got an unexpected VIP customer," Ken said.

"But we actually have to be wary of customers like this. I hope Victor has been notified," Cyntia retorted.

Ken nodded in agreement with Cyntia. He also hopes that Victor has been told what kind of customers to watch out for. However, when Ken again observed Victor's confused face and seemed to beg him for help, he doubted that Victor could handle the situation. There are three women around him now, including Amel. Those females are aggressive type.

"That's right, I recommended it," Victor said, his gaze directed to the yellow bag that Amel bought just yesterday afternoon.

"Good. We also want bags that fit our character... and my name is Abel," said the woman wearing grape diamond earrings.

"And I'm Ayumi," said the woman who did look Japanese. The contours of her face reveal her bloodline.

"I'm Victor, welcome," Victor said.

Amel smiled. She was happy to see Victor who looked nervous. Victor's face made her interested in getting to know Victor more deeply. She will not hesitate to spend more money to attract Victor's attention. Her interest started from Victor's style when serving her yesterday afternoon. She felt a different approach.

Now Victor took Amel and her friends to the bag display in another room. The place where she found the right bag for Amel yesterday afternoon.

While Victor served her two friends, Amel observed Victor and her friends from the seats available in the middle of the room.

Amel sat crossed. She leaned her body against the back of the white soft sofa.

Amel became a little regretful because she told them where she bought the bag and how Victor served her. Yesterday, when she arrived at the wedding hall and finished taking pictures with her married friends, she gathered with friends in the garden to enjoy a meal. They get entertainment in the form of jazz music performances.

"Amel, I saw you brought a new bag today. Isn't it a limited edition? Where did you get it?" It was Abel who asked.

Amel's yellow bag has attracted the attention of Abel and other friends.

"This is?" Amel lifted her bag, revealed a glimpse and began the show by walking leisurely three steps forward and returning to her friends gracefully, typical of catwalk models.

"Do you think this combination is balanced?" asked Amel.

Abel observed once again from top to bottom Amel's always classy appearance.

"I think the color of the bag is actually a bit annoying because the color of your clothes with the bag doesn't match. But, somehow it doesn't matter. In fact, it feels like your character always shows something unexpected," Abel said, then she suspected, "It wasn't your stylist who dressed you up today? Usually you never get away from them."

Amel smiled mysteriously and then shook her head.

"I told them to decide what clothes I would wear. But not with this bag. Someone made me choose it," Amel said, followed by laughter.

"Do you have a new boyfriend?" Ayumi joined the conversation.

Everyone was shocked and cheered for Amel.

"If that's really the case, the taste is pretty good. Look, it's from a well-known brand," Abel said, raising Amel's hand holding her handbag.

The people standing together around the same table were also envious.

"The problem is that he is only an employee at this official bag store," said Amel.

Everyone stood still, they looked at Amel and tap believing.

"What do you mean?" Ayumi doubted Amel's statement.

"You heard me right. Listen to my story, how? You might be interested," Amel said.

Everyone agreed to listen. Amel also shared the experience of being serviced by Victor.

"He mentioned that I didn't want to compete with Van, our bride today, and he said that I came with the intention really to provide support for Van. He even said the color yellow also symbolizes I love my best friend," Amel deliberately took a pause and smiled sweetly.

"I didn't want to take this bag, because I saw another bag that was sweeter. You know what I mean, the appearance of that other bag looks prettier and suits me, but this employee said this bag would be suitable to convey my purpose."

Abel and Ayumi seemed interested, while the others were a little confused by the meaning of the story told by Amel.

"So you chose the bag based on its philosophy?" Ayumi concluded.

"Not only that. Have you ever been served like this? This employee not only listens to my wishes, he not only shows good things, but listens to what is in my heart," said Amel.

"I understand what you mean. Usually every time we go to any store, the sales in the store will see us as a source of income, so they point to luxury goods at the highest prices, carelessly," Abel uttered irritably but still elegantly. The champagne glass in her hand was twisted around. She then downed the contents.

Amel nodded in agreement with Abel's statement.

"I became curious. I want to see it and experience the service firsthand," Ayumi said. Then she teased Amel with her gaze, "You're not going to keep him to yourself, are you?" Ayumi lightly nudged Amel's arm with her arm.

"Hummm..." Amel thought about it not seriously.

"Tell me where he is, I'll go by myself, you don't have to drop off, I know you're busy for Fashion Week," Abel said, getting annoyed by Amel's mysterious attitude.

"Relax... I will drive you guys tomorrow. How?"

The two agreed. They both don't have work schedules because they actually have promised to use Van's wedding date as a time for vacation. They're one modeling agency, so it's easy to take care of their day off work and travel together.

Therefore, this is where they are. In Amel's eyes, her friends seemed to be teasing Victor. Even so, Amel enjoyed the opportunity to observe Victor's face.

"Isn't that face too good to just be sales?" thought Amel. She started thinking about many things. She imagined that Victor could become a top model if he wanted to.

Meanwhile, Victor has become accustomed to Abel and Ayumi.

"It's better to think carefully before choosing, for what purpose, and where to use it, it should also be a consideration," Victor said.

"I just want a bag that fits my character. What do you think?" Abel seized the opportunity first before Ayumi. While Victor was talking to Abel, Ayumi looked through the other bags. She glanced at Amel who was sitting alone, then walked over to her. Ayumi is not too enthusiastic about buying a bag, she is just curious about the figure who has chosen a bag for Amel.

"You do have a good eye," Ayumi praised Amel when she sat down beside her.

"Isn't he too good to just be a salesperson?" Ayumi looked at Amel.

Amel turned her head. "Apparently you also have the same views as me," Amel smiled.

"We have been working in this industry for a long time. We become accustomed to seeing someone's potential. I still remember our junior, his face was very innocent when he first entered the agency, but now he has been chosen to be the global brand ambassador for the Channel brand. Back then we both guessed that he could surpass our careers, and we were right," Ayumi said. Her words became the gateway of their memories to the past.

"Are you envious?" Amel thought of the past. There are many challenges that must be conquered, as well as unhealthy competition that can make a person's career die in the middle of the road no matter how good they try.

Ayumi took a deep breath. "Actually, yes. Who doesn't? The problem is that we can't control something that isn't within our reach."

Amel smiled. "You have always been sensible."

Ayumi smiled at Amel's praise. They again both saw the closeness of Abel and Victor. They couldn't hear what Abel was talking about with Victor, but they could see that the atmosphere had become more familiar.

"They will get along soon, you don't matter?"

"It's okay. Abel won't take it."

"Are you sure?"

Amel nudged Ayumi's arm. "Don't make me suspect Abel. You are my friends for a long time. I don't want to fight with friends."

Ayumi looked at Amel lovingly.

"Don't look at me like that."

Ayumi smiled, "I admire you who have this kind of nature. Always put friendship first."

Amel became uncomfortable with the atmosphere that suddenly turned sweet and warm.

Abel approached them, followed by Victor.

"You don't want to buy something?"

Amel and Ayumi stood at the same time.

"No. I just bought it yesterday," Amel replied.

"I want this one," Ayumi said, grabbing bag on the left side of the shelf. "I've seen it since just now."

They handed both things to Victor.

Victor received both bags. He wears gloves, so his fingerprints will not stick to the bag. Wearing gloves is also his standard of work in providing elegant service.

Victor elegantly carried the two bags to the cashier and picked up the wrapping box. He wrapped both bags with wisdom. After the payment transaction was completed, Victor handed the goods to Abel and Ayumi, each getting a bag according to their choice. Abel and Ayumi also signed up as VIP members of Victor.

"Can I talk to you for a while?" Amel talks to Victor.

Victor was a little nervous. He had time to glance at Ken and Cyntia who were nearby. Let alone ban, the two people did not give a reaction.

Amel waited expectantly. Seeing the look in Amel's eyes, Victor couldn't resist it. Moreover, Amel has brought him sustenance. Victor felt that he had to return the favor.