Forced to Marry Young Master
151. Workup

This private room feels

gripping. Even Aran could hear his own breath right now. Fidgeting to the end of his nails,

he looked at the man in front of him. He really seriously gave her time

ten minutes to think. Aran looked at Han who was not budging at all

in his silent sitting. Seconds by seconds rapidly revolving. Not giving him

the chance at all.

Aran this is your chance, just answer it

it.

So was the provocation of his consciousness instincts that wanted to get out of the hole

narrow hiding. The narrow contract that became his place to escape all this time from the reality of life. The place he immediately wanted to leave.

Opportunities are in sight, you want to miss

because fear! You know, there's not gonna be a second chance?

Aran should have known what he had to answer. Hey hush. A little back.  He's Han's secretary, the mad tiger that almost strangled you first. Aran touched his own neck.

He forgave you and now he's offering you this job. Think it? you didn't come to him to beg. But he asked you!

Although Aran knew, the way Secretary Han made him an offer was like not giving him a choice. He should nod his head. Just like in the past, when the man let go, on condition that he should disappear forever.

“You still have five minutes!” Han

look at his watch and talk flat. He knows, chance

what he offered was a golden opportunity that was impossible to resist.

“Master, give me a day

to think.”

“Two minutes left.” Unconcerned

what Aran said. Even though the girl had used the phrase pleading

with a made-up face.

“Good!” shouting rapidly. Fuck those

with all that fear, Aran thought. His life is sad now, though,

and that doesn't make him happy at all. Running from the life he used to live

live, hide from the world that has betrayed him. He even has to

stay away from family because they don't want to get involved. He's fed up with all that. “But I have one condition.” Spoken with courage. Despite a million doubts, men

in front of him this will pass the conditions he gave.

Secretary Han's cold face

looks cynical. “Who do you think you are? Dare to apply terms to me.”

Aaaaa, that's right. What position am I

until you dare to put up conditions.

But Arandita is not a stupid girl,

he could think that this man in front of him was giving him an offer.

It means that Han sees himself as having the ability to do whatever job he does

offer. So that he really ventured to file one

conditions to protect himself.

“Only one condition Mr.” Speak

as hard as he can. "One of them."

“Cih, you know how many people

who dream of getting this chance.”

Aran don't sell expensive, beg

now! Hearing Han's words, it made Aran want to turn the bow.

Stop selling expensive. Because obviously he was tempted by the offer.

But no, he had to protect himself as best he could.

“I will do the job

I am well.” Again make an offer. He always worked with professionals. Putting herself aside when it comes to work. Aran knew, in his life history, Secretary Han must have seen how he had performed so far.

Wait, I'm not gonna be a spy or anything, am I?

“It looks like you really don't

know your position yes.” Han sighed in annoyance. “Until when you want to hide in

reverse the name of the goddess of beauty.” A thin grin appeared, insulting. As such

she said, shameless about that face, how can you wear it

name of goddess of beauty. “Do you want to live like this to death? If you wish

so, alright.” Stare very seriously. “Disappeared from before me!

Don't I ever see you again. This is your last chance.”

Arandita started to panic.

Money began to fly away. His family smile went too

stay away. The faces he longed for. Again, which has not

back already running away. What appeared in front of him remained his narrow contract.

“I will do all

lord's orders well. I will work well according to what

ordered to me.” Aran kicked the table in front of him. Stand up, talk

with a spirit and a shout filled the room. They have lost price

selves.

I know, I can't win

from her. Obviously I'm the one who benefits the most with this job.

“Tell me what the terms are

want?” Han smiled thinly barely noticeable as he looked at Arandita's spirit response.

Uh, why did he ask.

“What Master will grant?”

Ask with an enthusiastic face. It seems like he still has hope, he thought.

“No!” The answer that makes

people hear it can ride a apogee. Spoken flatly without changing the mimic

even the face.

“Lantas why ask?”

small murmurs while bowing your head. Surprised as he lifted his head

and saw Han looking at her fixedly. Requesting answers. “My terms are only one Mr.” Saying it quickly because of that view

slicing it, he turned his face away. “Do not hit me.”

Han laughed at the condition

Arandita.

“How dare you yes, set

the way I work.” Han stared intently at the girl before him. He was down, but

not showing his fear. Again, this is what attracted him to

Aranditas. Although he heard the knocking of the girl's leg under the table. “You

you know, I don't forgive the slightest mistake when it comes to mister

I knew! For that I ask

that condition. Whaaat! so this job is related to Mr. Saga. There's a feeling

an increasingly enthusiastic emerging. Mr. Saga is a magnet that makes

everyone is always interested in the slightest thing about it.

“I will obey Sir and not

will do an error.” Saying with a firm voice.

So please, follow my terms, sir.

“If you're that confident, then,

why fear.”

Right too, if I don't make

mistake, why should I be afraid of him hitting me. But not Aran, he's

mad tiger. The standard of error is different from your boss on TVXX. So then

you have to protect yourself.

Aran was silent. Seems

there was no way that Lord Han would accept those conditions.  And he wants to be full

arrogance stood up, then said. “If you don't want to accept those terms, then,

then I will not accept work from Mr.”

Cih, if he answers, then

get off the face of the earth. I should how?

At this moment, Aran wants to beg

only, but his pride pulled him to just be silent. Waiting for the man in front of him to think.

“You want to take this job or

expensive selling again?”

Shit, he knows I'm worried.

“If I make a mistake

Sir can cut my salary only.” Finding an alternative punishment. The one in

taste much better. “But I promise I won't make a mistake

anything.”

“Huh! I told you that you

self-confidence, why fear.”

Why did he use those words

again si.

Already lost. Arandita needs money. Whatever job Han promised was much better than the one he was on now. And he had no choice but to once again forge this deadly bond with the man before him. And once again, it is he who makes the thread of destiny's bond.

“You accept it or not? One, one,

two...” Counting suddenly.

“Ia I received.” Before Han

finish the count of all three. “I accept work from Mr.”

Aran knows, the style of selling

the cost will not be. She's Secretary Han, and she knows how she is.

“Alright, I accept your terms.” Han's next speech made him wide-eyed, happy, and horrified. If not, he did it unconditionally. There must be something that he would have to pay very dearly.

Whaaat! what the hell, why was he

arguing that in the end he accepted my terms.

“I can cut all your salary

if you make a mistake.”

Whaaat! all of?

“

Wh why? You want to cancel

your terms?” Asked when Aran's eyes widened in shock.

He grinned triumphantly

any more. I know I won't win from him.

“No Sir, thank you for that

accept my terms. In the future I will work well.” Resignedly. The terms approved are already far more important than all existing guarantees.

“Of course, because if you

made a mistake you know the consequences right.”

Aaaaaa, why did I say to

cut my pay. It's as precious as my life.

But lick your own spit too

there's no way he's doing it. Never mind, all he had to do was not

making that mistake is all that matters. He can protect himself from

physical punishment is enough. To this day, only her past memories

the last time Secretary Han let go was still like a ghost chasing after him

arrive in a dream.

“Now come with me.” Han got up and grabbed the brown envelope on the table that was placed on Arandita.

“Hah! Where's Mister? We even

haven't ordered anything here.” Protesting, he had not even eaten anything since morning.

“Indeed who would give you

eat.”

Whaaat! why also make an agreement on

cafe, at least buy me coffee. I want to cry because I'm hungry.  How he got the area

it's private without ordering anything. Wait, this place isn't his, is it?

Still full of question marks

he followed Han's quick steps. I met some waiters outside the cafe

who bowed their heads politely and led them out the door.

“Master, where are we going?”

I'm hungry!

“Work.”

“What! now it? Sir, please let me order some coffee and bread for a while. I'm starving ”

Han did not reply, he went in

in car. But he hasn't started the car yet.

"Thank you Mister!"

"10 minutes, or you have to run after this car."

Cih, why aren't you okay in the least.

Aran immediately ran back into the cafe, while looking at the clock on his phone.

Seriate