Bed With In-laws

Bed With In-laws
Solve problems one by one


Zea's heart slowly became calm and restrained. His heart slowly faded. Either because of Darion's words, or even the man's embrace was soothing.


"What about that photo? Why is there a man's face?"


"You don't like it?"


"No! I hate to look at her."


Darion's right hand was raised, touching Zea's head. Then, rub it a few times gently.


"We need a shield, Baby. Trust me, it'll be over soon and we'll live happily together."


"Why are you so confident?"


Darion raised two corners of her lips. Highlight his eyes changed, sharp-pinched staring outwards walk in closet. As if he had just managed to get his target prey.


"Let's stay here a few days. I'll finish it in a couple of weeks." Darion tried to make Zea sure of him once again.


"What about the divorce?"


"Tomorrow Drax will ask for his own signature. You stay home and don't go anywhere."


Zea simply sighed violently, then nodded. In the heart hope the problem will be solved one by one without burdening his mind.


Well, although in the end he had to step down as a presenter and resign from the NNC, because of the scandal that emerged.


"alright. I'll call the manager to ask for a sabbatical" Zea said in a tone that began to sound more relaxed. It seemed, he had managed to overcome the emotions that had once overflowed.


"Stop working" Darion asked.


Zea let go of Darion's embrace, then turned around and stepped away. "You say it like it's easy, Don."


"So my assistant then. Incidentally, I need an assistant to help with my work." Darion walked after Zea, out of the walk in closet.


Zea clucked, thinking that Darion's words were mere nonsense, so that he could resign from his job. But even so, Zea also had time to think, that the NNC would not accept it again after this.


"Do you think I'm kidding? You just need to sit down and look at the incoming cooperation file. It can even be done at home." Darion is still trying to seduce Zea to get her to quit the NNC.


He even continued to tail, following Zea wherever he stepped. Including, as Zea explored the kitchen, opened shelves and refrigerators.


"I'll pay you five thousand .. No, no. Ten, ten thousand pounds every month."


Suddenly Zea's hand stopped moving. Highlight his eyes straight ahead, looking at the fresh fruits neatly arranged in the refrigerator. Then, he turned around, looking at Darion who had been following him since.


"Ten thousand for a small assistant's salary?" zea was astonished.


"really. Is that too little? Well then, what about fifteen thousand?"


"Who takes care of the salary in Nesh? Emm .. That includes Drax," asked Zea curiously.


"HRD. They take care of everything."


Zea patted Darion on the shoulder, telling her to contact the head of HRD. "Call the HRD chief! Ask, what is the salary for a small assistant and what is the salary for Drax. If it's appropriate, then I'll agree."


Then Zea turned around, picked up a fresh apple and went past Darion who had been stunned. See Zea go and choose to sit on the sofa. He reached into his pocket, picked up his cell phone and contacted the head of HRD.


"Yes, President. Can I help you?"


"How much does an assistant pay? Also, Drax's salary?"


Within seconds, Darion had not heard a response. Perhaps, the head of HRD is astonished and wondering about the purpose of the president.


"Quick say! Why are you so long!" darion snapped annoyed at being ignored.


"Ma-sorry President. Sa-I just checked it out," replied a man in a hoarse voice, typical of middle-aged men.


"For small assistants, we usually offer three to four thousand. As for Mr. Drax, we gave him eight thousand."


"okay!"


Short and solid. Darion then ended the phone call while staring at Zea's head as the girl sat on the sofa. He walked over, then rested his hands on the back of the sofa, with a slightly bent body.


"Four thousand per month. I think it's worth it."


Two corners of Zea's lips lifted. As if showing his satisfied expression. Then he looked around, making both their faces face.



It was still the same day, when the scandal spread. Mike is seen sitting while folding his hands. His eyes were pinched, along with a frown.


"It would be no good if the NNC continued to protect the staff involved in the scandal. What's more, it's now the subject of conversation."


The heavy voice of a man rang Mike's ear. During this time, the staff is indeed no one has ever been involved in a scandal with artists or entrepreneurs. This time, however, the shock had just occurred.


"NNC can still find other presenters. I can even recommend it" the man continued.


"However, if the NNC name is destroyed. It will probably be hard to get up again."


The words spoken from the man's lips made Mike even more furious. He did not even cover the expression on his face.


The middle-aged man who had been sitting up since, suddenly stood up. "This old man won't say much more, for sure, Mr. Mike won't hurt investors."


...☆TBC☆...