Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Ala Son SMU

No one knows what's on his mind right now. The young man was still feeding the Cecilia to this day. The woman who deliberately received the kindness of her heart.

Sighs harshly, trying to understand everything. Even though the trauma is still there. However, hadn't Fabian had never attempted to touch her? That's enough for him. Losing out for Zeyan might be better.

But what's in the mind of this devil-like boss? The youth who smiled amiably, wearing a black suit, gulped his saliva roughly."Her lips, may I kiss her. Her voice was soft, her hands smooth. I'm more in love than I used to be. Can I keep him at home and not let anyone near him?" his inner.

Obsessive feelings mixed with innocent love is still there until now. If.if only Secilia knew the contents of her mind, perhaps the woman would immediately escape packing her belongings.

"Why doesn't anyone eat? Usually a full cafeteria?" The cecilia clenched her forehead, eye-numbing, staring at dozens of employees peering out of the window."You didn't forbid them from entering, did you?"

"They're going in, aren't they?" Fabian muttered in a voice full of emphasis. Look at the employees behind him.

"Ha... Hello.." - Hello..." One person came in, followed by the other, smiling wryly. It was really like the boys were staring at their boss's whereabouts.

It's really weird, they're walking on the outskirts. Fabian and Secilia are bird flu patients. Completely stay away, letting out cold sweat at their temples when taking food.

The empty long tables began to fill with trays. The caecilian smiled amiably, staring at a bewildered employee not getting a seat. While the long table where he is and Fabian is at the moment which should contain 10 people is still empty."Hiya! Just sit here..." Sesilia said smiling kindly, wearing white clothes, long black hair, a sweet face but gave the impression of a graceful motherhood.

"Angel.." the employee muttered stunned.

A moment later realized the presence of the demon sitting opposite to Secilia. After being black like an angel of death, it gave off a stinging aura of jealousy.

"You wanna sit here? Wanna die?" Maybe that's the unspoken sentence implied from Fabian's face.

"No need! My friend and I are a couple!" Said the employee quickly jumping into his friend's lap. Sitting on a man's lap.

I want to cry because I am ashamed. But rather than being the wrathful angkara of his boss.

"Why sit here? Later I will be thought to play swords with you." Grumpy friend who hugged him.

"It's better to play with swords than I die on the battlefield!" Said the employee to his friend.

"The staff here is unique..." Sesilia smiled.

Quickly the young man nodded, smiling guiltily."I'm not fit to be their boss. Sometimes I am too loose on employees, even pregnant women I give permission to leave in the first trimester, giving them leeway if there is an urgent event. Many of my fellow entrepreneurs say I'm too good to be a CEO. But I'm most just giving advice if they have any faults." Fabian said with a sad face. Like full of guilt and regret, as a person who is too good.

The employees sitting nearby were stunned. Staring hatefully, a little Fabian glanced at them immediately smiling kindly.

"What leave!? He even counted every second to take a leave of absence."

"When my grandmother died she only gave me one day off. Until I don't sleep at all for a round-trip trip to the village."

"Slow! I've gone crazy overtime."

Tragic right? That is the life of the employees who become slaves of the corporation. In reality, other jobs are almost the same. What is clear is that any job, other than opening your own business, are two principles for success that must be held.

The first principle of the boss is always right, secondly if the boss is wrong back on the first principle. Therefore, all employees just mute, eat quietly like a statue to hear the lies and chatter of their boss.

"You're really good huh? Like your story used to be as Veron. Always filial to parents, never touching booze, good to employees." Said the Caecilian with a smile.

"Looks!"

It was like all the employees were shouting so at this kind, angel-faced woman. This man really br*hsek, lowering his biological father from the position of CEO, before knowing Sesilia always drank liquor, good for employees? He is just a tyrant.

But everything is stored in the heart. Staring at their boss smiled like a good-natured innocent man.

"Actually I'm not comfortable bringing you to eat in this place." The young man wiped the corner of the lips of Caecilia. Truly the extraordinary mannerisms of their wild boss. Undeniably, the madman is now tame as a kitten.

"Why? It's pretty good and cheap." The answer from Secilia was worried about the money in his pocket.

"Hey miss! Who is eating with you big boss! There's a lot of money, and dinner in the Maldives is enough!" The mind of one of the women who can only chew her food quickly. His life is not safe, if it interferes with his boss's privacy time. I really wanted to scream at this woman for lunch elsewhere.

"I'm afraid you'll be attracted to other men. Especially the employees here..." Successful sentences make almost all employees nauseous even some who cough so surprised.

Yet the strange reaction of the Caecilian, the woman simply replied."Lunch time is over. I don't want my salary cut just because it's undisciplined."

Everyone rounded his eyes including Fabian. Staring at Sesilia carried a tray with a flat facial expression. Not like before like a date.

"But I pay you!" Shouted Fabian, but a moment later softened again."A.ayo we go to work ..."

The caecilian just nodded while smiling. Step away with Fabian.

Only then did the remaining employees there sigh violently. As if freshly strangled or drowned. Just got a breath of air.

"He who?" ask one of the employees.

"Assistant sir Fabian. But I think it's more like a real predator. Just imagine a beautiful woman could tie a white tiger's neck, control it like a tame cat." The other employee sighed harshly.

But it actually happened, Secilia smiled, occasionally glancing towards Fabian. Really nice guy, maybe this is due to a misunderstanding.

Fabian himself slowly held onto the fingers of Secilia turned his gaze elsewhere, timidly.

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But no one realized anything. A couple on a plane. The crying wife realized their son was gone. Their eldest son is dead.