Forced to Marry Young Master
118. Interna Group Building (Part 1)

Time is rolling more and more noon. Hannk returned with a pretty calm feeling. He didn't find any pills in the shophouse, so he thought the lady's job could be saved easily. Mr. Saga will not forcibly close the place, and the lady can return to work if her sentence is over.

When Han walked into the president's room, Saga was still in her office chair. Han was happy to see it, meaning all the business until this afternoon went according to plan. If all the documents are signed, he can resume all his work quickly.

It's nice that your mood is always like this.

“What is it?” Saga got up from sitting when she saw Han put the box on the table, behind her a bodyguard carefully placed the large frame. He nodded his head at Saga and left.

“This looks like a lady's mother, and the goods in this cardboard are the things of the lady's childhood. There are photos too.” Han opened the cardboard cover. Hearing that Saga looked very enthusiastic. He immediately approached and sat down on the sofa.

“We see, what's up here.” Getting close is like finding the most precious treasure in the world. “Haha, he's worried about once.” Saga holding a photo, a little girl was sitting on her mother's lap. It does not look like Daniah at this time, but her wavy hair has made her well recognized. “Han, input no hp Daniah to hpku. I'd like to call him.”

“Good.” Han hurried to walk to Saga's desk. Leaving Saga playing with Daniah's childhood world through her photos. Han took the phone whose owner was cool with his new findings. “You want to save it by whose name?”

“Give me.” Think for a moment after holding her phone. About what name he deserves to use to store the number Daniah in his phone. Seemed to be thinking very hard. Brow wrinkled. A name that could represent her whole feeling for Daniah. Still seriously thinking, Han just frowned. After quite a long time of deep contemplation, Saga finally smiled and moved her finger, after finishing one more great job. Then he called.

“Hallo this who?” The voice of the woman there. The question made him angry.

“Who? You don't recognize my voice?”

“Who is it?” the one over there started taking the phone for a prank.

“Hey, Daniah you really want to make me angry!”

“Darling, this is right you my husband. I'm sorry.” It began to dawn that he had made a big mistake. Not recognizing the noble voice of the king. “Sorry, this is the first time I've heard your voice on the phone. What's up baby?” The astonishment that penetrated into his heart. Why this guy called her.

“Prepare, Leela will pick you up.”

“Where? Wasn't I banned from leaving the house.” Daniah is suspicious, is this just a trap so he gets into the labyrinth of mistakes.

“Who banned you from leaving home?” Saga asked annoyedly.

“And you forbid, even forbid out the door of the main house.” Wonder is coming, what's with her husband's fad.

“Then who sent you out of the house?” The more riled up heard from the intonation of the sound the higher.

“You too.” Daniah answered.

“Then just do my command and don't talk too much!”

“Good, good. Sorry.”

Hang up the phone without notice.

“Stupid, I'm afraid he's bored at home, instead of thanking him so much he talks.”

It's because you're the Young Master. Just lift the ban out of the house has been all right.

“Reply this!” point it at everything he took out of Daniah's box. Han did as he was told. “This what else?” Saga pointed at a large envelope that was also on the table.

“That's a miss's financial report taken from the use of the card and account you gave to miss.” Saga curious. Take that big envelope. Some of the paper fell scattered, because it turned out to be a lot of content. He muttered softly looking at the last few sheets. “That's a miss donation to city hall for college scholarship.”

Saga examined some of the details written in the report. The names of the scholarship recipients and their gender.

“Cih, she helps male students too, sucks once.”

“Nona is not involved in the appointment of students who receive scholarships. Miss just handed it to the city council. I've checked they're not connected to each other. Random was chosen because they included underprivileged but accomplished students.”

“I have a noble wife once. Know how to spend my money.” Small sigh. But he felt pride in his heart.

“Nona already started this before getting married to you, but after getting married the number of her donations rose almost tenfold.” Han pointed at the numbers on the paper.

“Haha, fine, let him. As long as he's happy. He must be confused to spend the money I gave.”

Han tidied up the papers and put them back in the envelope.

“Looks like miss not too much like shopping for luxury goods, so she used the money you gave for something like this.”

“Sweetly, isn't he worried like this. Everyone can't help but fall in love knowing what she looks like.” Hitting Han's shoulder was pleased. “Truely my wife is worried.”

“True.”

“Hey don't praise him, only I can praise him.”

Han shrugged no matter what his master protested, while moving all the objects he brought from Daniah's shophouse to the corner of the room.

Miss is indeed worried from all sides, both her face and her kindness. That's why you love him so much.

...***...

Chaos is coming around lunch time. The secretary staff knocked on the door worriedly. Han appeared increasingly making them shrink.

“Sorry Sir, there's Miss Helena downstairs. He did not want to leave even though he had been expelled, he even shouted that he wanted to meet with Mr. Saga.” Dare not to continue with the information. He shut his mouth tight.

“Why?”

“Nona Helen is below and forcing to meet you.” Saga fell silent and put down the pen she was holding.  He feels very careless. But if he doesn't end things firmly, until whenever Helen won't understand. If all about him is over. “Let him in, this is the last time I'll meet him.”

“Young Master, you don't need to do it. I'll take care of him.” You know, if Saga feels uncomfortable with this situation.

“Let him in, I don't want Daniah to see him. Tell everyone to shut up about this commotion.” Expel Han with his hands.

“Good.” Han bowed his head and walked outside.

He already looked very irritated out of the president's room, his secretary staff walking with quick steps following him from behind.

“Tell everyone who saw Helen coming to shut their mouths. Mr. Saga does not want anyone to talk about this in the future.”

“Ba, good Mr.” Entering the elevator, he felt like he had a hard time breathing.

The shameless woman looked at herself hatefully. But Han did not rub that gaze. At least he did not shake his head.

“Follow me, Mr. Saga will meet you.”

Helen follows Han, while the secretary's staff is left behind to clear up all the mess Helen caused. They entered the elevator without anyone to say a word. Han didn't even glance or look at Helen at all. His hands were just gripping in annoyance, restraining emotions.

The door of the president's room opened, Han gestured with his hand for Helen to enter. Inside the room that was beginning to feel uncomfortable to breathe, Saga stood by the glass window. Staring at the buildings and the blue sky. He knew Han and Helen had already entered his room. But he had not yet moved from where he stood. He was thinking what he would do.

End this as soon as possible, Daniah will come too, I don't want to until he meets Helen especially if it turns out that misunderstanding is not important.

As Saga left her place, Helen followed her every step. When Saga got close and dropped on the sofa. The girl immediately collapsed sitting on the floor.

Han looks dislike, can guess what Helen will do next.

“Saga, I'm sorry. I beg you to forgive me.”

He was wearing his last weapon. Kneel down and beg.

Han really wanted to drag the girl, stop her from embarrassing herself and further upset Han when he saw Saga she looked uncomfortable with what Helen was doing.

“Wake! You no longer need to kneel down and beg me.” Speak firmly, not showing sympathy. Even just for a moment he looked at Helen and then he chose to take his eyes off.

“Saga, I'm sorry. I love you.”

“Stop!” His voice was already half-calling filling the sky of the room. “Stop your bullshit now. Huh!” Sighs. “Badness should also have its limits right? You know what you're up to now.”

“I'm sorry.” He started crying and clutching his knee. “I don't know what else to do. I love you Saga. I'm sorry.”

“I said stop! Two years we've been with you know what I hate the most.”

Helen trembled considering what Saga hated the most. Seeing a stubborn woman chasing after him and declaring love to him. Though clearly they knew Saga had a lover who loved her. And that gave him goosebumps, he was currently doing the thing that Saga hated so much.

“I'm sorry.” Helen's tears fell on her knees.

“Wake! Don't make me repeat my words. Sit on the sofa.”

Helen trembled up from the winding, drama-filled as she tearfully dragged her legs and sat on the sofa. Still clutching his own knee. He looked at Saga with a warm look.

“You just want me to forgive you right? All right, we take it all even. Go quietly and live well after this.” This is all I can say to pay for all our memories two years ago. Saga convinced himself.

“Saga, I still love you.” Helen suddenly grabbed both hands of Saga.

“Let go of your hand Miss!” Han was much more surprised to see what Helen was doing. The girl did not care what Han said. He kept his hands on Saga.

“Keep your hands!” Saga brushed off Helen's hands. “Who let you touch me.” Angrier.

“Saga!” start sobbing again.

“Only my wife can touch me!”  The loud voice of Saga sounded. He got up from sitting. “Go!Our relationship is over.”

“Saga, please.”

“Go!” Screaming loudly. “You've seen me angry, haven't you? I don't want to vent it on you. Anyway two years ago you were once a very close person to me.”

Still as much as Helen was getting up from her seat.

“Save if we accidentally meet. I really don't want to see you again.” Those words accompanied Helen's footsteps leaving the room.  After the door closed Saga flopped down on the sofa. His hands gripped the outskirts of the Sofa. “Come Han, make sure he's out of my building.”

“Good Young Master.”

Han turned around, his gaze past Saga's desk.

Damnit damnit! Since when did the star in the phone blink. I didn't even notice.

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