
The man with the brownish eye bead, his gaze was sharp complete with a firm eyebrow line. The fine hairs on his jaws were brownish in color, looking very seductive.
Especially, as the man with the glare of those sharp eyes was gazing towards Zea. The lower lip that was bitten next to it, the thumb that had just come out of his mouth.
The man's charm, once again managed to make Zea's entire body tremble. A heart that beats fast with fast intonation. As if to tell the owner if it can explode at any time.
Then, with ease the man spoke. "Your choice of dessert is delicious and sweet. You don't care about me."
BOOM UP!
Zea's heart may be bursting after hearing Darion's temptation. He immediately stood up from his chair.
"Sorry, I need to go to the toilet!"
Her face immediately turned red as soon as she turned her body. His heart is not okay. His whole body shook violently.
Suddenly he remembered something. As their lips clashed fiercely, the twitching tongues delivered the rest of the alcohol.
Yeah, that was two weeks ago.
"God! I'm really crazy!" he nodded while holding both cheeks using his hands.
Zea hurriedly washed her face with cold water in the sink. Hoping that it could refresh the face that had reddened, jiga awakened himself with the memory of that night.
But as he returned from the toilet, he saw Darion standing facing the glass while talking to someone over the phone.
From where she walked, Zea could see the back of the field wrapped in the white shirt. Her long hair was tied into one piece.
I don't know why, his mind is confused. He recalled the moment when he squeezed the back of the field. The shadow of memory as Darion was above his body, with sweat drenching.
Stop it Zea. Stopit!
Anyway, he's your in-law.
Darion suddenly turned around. He who saw Zea stood beside the chair, raised the two corners of his lips. Before he finally ended the call and walked over to Zea.
"sorry. Suddenly there was a call from the office" Darion said, telling Zea.
"No problem. Like yes you are busy today. Then we can β¦."
Not yet finished Zea spoke, Darion had already cut off the conversation.
"No problem. Let's start our discussion."
An hour of sitting together, discussing some work-related matters. But apparently, they need more time than that. So, Darion offered Zea to come to his company tomorrow.
Yeah, tomorrow. Not the day after tomorrow or next week. Apparently, Darion expected more frequent interactions with her daughter-in-law.
Zea herself could not resist. After all, he still needed this job, so he had to remain professional.
They met again the next day. Just a few hours before lunchtime, Zea came to Nesh's office a little away from where she worked.
"Want coffee or tea?" daron asked as Zea walked into his study.
"Is there an Americano Ice?"
Darion lifted one corner of her lips, then contacted Drax to bring two glasses of Ice Americano.
"You're drinking cold, too?" ask Zea curiously.
"Yet?"
"Yes. I've never tried it." Darion walked over to Zea who was still standing while looking at her.
"Then why did you choose that?"
"There's nothing wrong with trying something we've never tried. Isn't that right, Miss Ottmar?"
Zea was stunned for a moment when she heard an answer that she thought was quite strange. He could not even speak anymore and just remained silent. Until finally, Darion told him to sit comfortably.
Zea took a deep breath, trying to regulate the feeling that she had not worn since earlier. Then, he started the conversation with a serious tone.
"I've already discussed your request with the boss. We ourselves have no problem with that. So, let's continue the discussion yesterday."
Upon seeing Darion nod, Zea picked up the tablet from inside her bag. Put it on the table and open it.
He points out some of the points that will be conveyed in the interview. So that the man could sort out, which one Zea could ask and which one would not. It took at least half an hour, until Darion returned the tablet to Zea.
"I'm done choosing" he said.
Out of the 20 questions Zea had prepared, Darion had only picked 3 points. Where those 3 points are the basic questions, have not yet reached the main topic.
Seeing the many points Darion had crossed, it clearly made Zea's head throb. How not, out of the 20 he prepared, Darion had to pick at least 10 points.
"You don't want me to discuss something about Nesh and your struggles?" asked Zea who began to mess around with Darion's request.
"Yes, I don't want to."
"Why?" Zea looked in wonder at Darion. While the man just remained silent while leaning back and folding both his hands.
"I'm sorry, I mean .. If it's not about Nesh and your struggles, then what do you want to discuss?" continued Zea.
"Why not talk about the world economy? You can ask about Nesh's view with world economic competition. What impact or profit can be taken."
Zea is seen taking a deep breath after hearing Darion's explanation. At first, the NNC sent an interview offer because it wanted to know the lunge of Darion when he founded Nesh. However, the request from Darion actually made his head slightly dizzy.
I think I should stay up again tonight.
"Alright, then I'll rewrite it and file it again." Zea put the tablet back in the bag.
"So, when do you have time? Or should I send you an email if you're busy."
Darion hurriedly shook his head. "I don't like to deal with emails. Come tomorrow at the same time. You can?"
Smiling, Zea replied, "Of course. Then I'll be back tomorrow."
After saying that, Zea prepared to stand up and retreated. But Darion quickly grabbed the girl's hand, making her turn straight towards Darion.
"It's lunch hour. Let's have lunch first!"
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