Forced Mate
Chapters. 30. Stay Worrying.

Riding in a taxi, Zeva leaves for the company while carrying supplies for Arion. He hoped today they could talk about the matter last night, and everything could end up just fine.

Not long after, Zeva had already arrived in front of Arion's company. He immediately paid for the taxi and got out of the car.

He started walking into the company by opposing supplies. Some employees who knew him immediately greeted, of course he replied to all the greetings.

"You just arrived, Miss?"

Zeva nodded her head when she met Haris. "Is Arion in the room?"

"No, Miss." Haris shook her head making Zeva stare full of question marks.

"Master is in a meeting with the owners of the stock," continued Haris made Zeva breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes then glanced at the hand of the woman who was holding something. "Miss what's the bring?"

"Ah, yes. I forgot to." Without answering Haris' question, Zeva went straight into Arion's room to put down the breakfast.

He placed it right next to the laptop, so that the man could eat it immediately when he entered the room. "Oh yeah, I'll make you some coffee." Zeva immediately walked out of the room towards the pantry.

Haris frowned when he saw what Zeva was doing, especially with something that the woman had brought.

"Prepare the file for the afternoon meeting!"

Haris jumped in shock when he heard Arion's voice. "Bright, sir."

Arion stepped foot into his room without looking at Zeva's desk, then he threw his body into the chair violently.

"Well, I can't focus at all." Arion breathed a rough breath and placed his hands on the table, not realizing that there was a box at the moment.

Zeva who just finished making coffee immediately took her to Arion's room, as usual she would go straight in without knocking on the door first.

Arion immediately opened his two eyes that had been closed when he heard footsteps, he quickly glanced at Zeva who was silent near the sofa.

Zeva who did not know that Arion had returned suddenly became tense, so that her legs could not be moved. "You're back yet?" He tried to comment on the smile even though his heart was racing.

Arion's eyes gleamed angrily again upon seeing the woman. "Can't you knock on the door before you get in?"

Zeva's body gasped in shock at the man's scream, until it was not realized that the still steaming hot coffee spilled on her hand.

"Daris!" Arion turned his face while calling his secretary. Her voice echoed in the room making Zeva's body tremble.

Haris who heard Arion's call came straight into the room. "Yes, Sir?" He passed through Zeva's body that was sculpted in place.

"Teach the new secretary to be polite to the boss, and tell her not to go into my room anymore!"

Both Haris and Zeva were shocked when they heard Arion say, even Haris turned his head to look at the woman.

Zeva lowered her head sobbing, as Arion was still angry with her.

Haris, who saw all this, knew that there was a bloodbath between his young master and his wife, so that he was forced to be in the midst of them.

"Sorry, Sir. Earlier you said that Miss Zeva could-"

"Take him out!" Arion lazily hears Haris' words and chooses to drive them both away.

"Let's get out, Miss!" take him while looking into the woman's hand. "Miss, your hand has hot water." Haris turned frantic and immediately pulled Zeva's hand.

Pyars!

The coffee that was in Zeva's hand immediately fell to the floor as Haris pulled out his hand, making Arion stand up straight from his seat.

"What are you guys doing?" he screamed with emotion.

"This, Master!" Having to raise Zeva's reddened hand made the woman grimace in pain.

Arion's eyes were perfectly rounded and instantly approached them. "Bod*oh! What have you done?" He pulls out Zeva's hand to take her to the bathroom.

Zeva was just silent when her hand was flush by water, even now Arion was blowing the hand that no longer hurt.

After watering, Arion took Zeva out and sat down on the sofa. He took out a P3K box to treat the woman's hand.

"I'm fine,"

"Silent. I don't want one of my employees to get hurt!"

Zeva immediately shut her mouth tightly, but her eyes continued to look at Arion's face. Zeva's heart suddenly became warm to what the man was doing right now.

After finishing smearing Zeva's hand with ointment, Arion got up and walked to the desk. He paused for a moment when he realized that there was something on his desk.

"That's it, that's breakfast for you. I brought her from home" Zeva said softly.

Arion just glanced at the woman without any intention of replying to Zeva, quickly pushing the stock all the way to the end of the table.

Zeva looked at the provision sadly, but she should not give up for the sake of the man's health. "Eat a little pinomat, so that your stomach does not return to pain."

Arion was a little surprised by what the woman said, but he still did not want to eat Zeva's provisions.

"Come out" said Arion in a still soft tone.

"All right, I'm going out. You can be angry with me, but not with your body. So I hope you'll eat that stuff." Zeva then walked out of the room and closed the door quietly.

"Aargh, sib*alan!" Arion rubbed his face violently. Even in this situation, he was still worried about the woman.

Zeva who was outside the room turned to sit at her desk, with a sharp gaze by Haris.

"Are you and the young master in a fight, Miss?" ask Haris.

Zeva nodded her head. "True, I've made him very angry."

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Tbc.