Beauty And The Boss
Chapter 13: Patience Thins

At 9 p.m., Helena had just finished her work. He is now in an apartment where Vegas lives. “This is my room, Harry usually wakes me up at 7 am, opens all the window blinds and everything else you can ask Harry.” Vegas reached out her hand and gave Helena a key. “Your room is on the 12th floor, the room number is listed in the lock,” is obviously Vegas.

After explaining everything Vegas and Helena split up, Helena pulls her mini suitcase into the elevator and Vegas goes straight into the room. Just as Vegas uncovers his jacket and shirt, an incoming call from Rose appears. “Halo? I just got to kak.”

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Helena just got out of the elevator and started walking down the hallway into her bedroom door. “Ah, here,” muttered Helena quietly, she opened the room door and looked in the apartment neatly enough, there were still some items left, books still on display on a reading table. “What is this?” muttered Helena, she opened a notebook lying on the table, the book seemed to be deliberately stored there for Helena to see.

Helena opens the first page of the book, a note on which her favorite Vegas food is recorded, on the second page a record of foods that Vegas does not like. Helena looked at a few other records, all about a pretty complete Vegas need, very useful for a few days of being a Vegas assistant here.

Brucks

The sound of the door being opened violently made Helena startled, she turned around and looked at Vegas who came with an angry looking face. “You're working on me what being a spy for my sister!”

“A—I don't understand,” great-grandson Helena is slow, she is confused by what Vegas means, suddenly comes and says if Helena is her sister's spy?

“You told my sister if I refused dinner! You also told her that my lunch was not over! What's that little thing you should tell Rose?” his Vegas is angry.

Vegas was heard snorting softly, he could not continue to be angry like a madman if Helena kept apologizing and did not make a debate in their conversation, her plan fails to enrage Helena and contacts her brother to stop being Vegas' assistant. “Because you've complained, buy me dinner and tell Rose if I've done what she wants.” Vegas immediately turned around and walked out of Helena's room without saying thank you or just saying goodbye.

“Why did she become like this,” muttered Helena quietly. While exhaling tired, Helena immediately rushed down to the ground floor where there was a canteen that Helena had seen was still open.

Helena looked around at the food she was going to buy, Helena immediately recalled the list of Vegas favorite foods that were in Harry's notebook. “Seafood,” said Helena and with sparkling eyes Helena directly entered a seafood restaurant and ordered it.

After getting the food, Helena immediately pressed the 14th floor button. “Sabar Helena, after this you can rest directly,” Helena said to herself, trying to strengthen herself in order to survive a few more days.

The elevator door opened, Helena pressed the bell outside the Vegas room. Before long, Vegas opened the door to the room with a view that again made him unable to take his eyes off. Vegas looks quite fresh after the shower, wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist to his knees, one hand rubbing his newly shampooed wet hair. “What did you bring?”

“Ha? Oh, here I bring you seafood, you like it don't you?”

Vegas shook his head. “I don't want seafood, I want something lighter,” said Vegas. Instantly, Helena's admiration for the charm of Vegas became lost, she took her breath in due to Vegas' attitude that really tested her patience.