Beauty And The Boss
Chapter 4: Resigning

After a tiring day, Vegas was finally able to lay himself in his comfortable private car. "Finally finished for today. Oh yeah, Harry, I need you to prepare a gift that could make Mr. River was impressed and chose me to be the lead in the film, I liked the storyline and I think it really fits my character."

"Do you want me to get it ready right now?" harry asked as he glanced at the glass in front of the car, he could see Vegas in the reflection of the glass.

"No, not right now. You find out first what Mr likes most. River, once you're sure you can get it ready and make sure the gift arrives at the right time."

Harry's grip on the car's steering wheel began to tighter, he took a slow bite on his inner lip and coughed small. "I'll look for him from now on and I'll make sure next month you get what you can bring for Mr.'s birthday. River," said Harry. "But I didn't promise to be able to accompany you until next month."

Vegas who was relaxing and playing with her phone slowly raised her face, she turned towards Harry with a look of confusion. "You're going on vacation? Oh come on Harry, I'll give you a leave of absence but not at that important time" Vegas quickly declined.

"No, I don't want to take time off, I want to stop being your assistant, I already told Marteen this, but he raised his hand and required me to tell you directly, '" Harry said. Marteen is the Vegas Manager, who manages everything in the entertainment industry, from negotiating with various parties, arranging teamwork to arranging Vegas schedules and budgeting.

Actually Vegas proposed for Harry to work as a Manager and assistant at once, but when the unexpected virality of Vegas made Harry quite overwhelmed and not quite experienced in big business in the entertainment industry like this. Being an assistant was quite tiring for Harry, he also managed the Vegas schedule every day, but did not interfere in the discussion of the cost of the artist, he said, Marteen is quite an expert in negotiating for Vegas to get paid quite high.

It took a few minutes as if Vegas could digest Harry's words. He changed the chair that originally made himself supine into sitting. "Did I hear wrong?" tanya Vegas doesn't believe it. "You want to stop? have you given up because I always get up in the afternoon? Oh come on, it's just a matter of sleeping, I need a break."

Harry parked the car in a special place that had been provided only for this Vegas car in the Basement, he turned and looked at Vegas later. "No Vegas, it's not because of your daytime waking problems."

"Then what? I never make a fuss in my job, I always try to be professional. Should I increase your salary?" vegas asked with an expression that showed anger and confusion mixed into one.

"I won't settle in Colombia, I—"

Vegas quickly got out of the car, he hurriedly pressed the elevator button followed by Harry. "Listen to me first, I beg you."

"You know clearly I hate someone who leaves me this sudden way? too many people have left me alone."

"You're not alone! it was very sudden, I had no other choice, myself" said Harry slowly, trying to persuade Vegas, which he considered to be his own sister. Almost every day he gets a call from Rose to look after Vegas, and it makes Harry feel like his own brother. Harry recalled the first time he met Vegas, the boy was quite cheerful when he was with people who could make him comfortable, but he was also full of trauma in his life. "Read first the letter that I have kept in your room."