
After a few busy hours with their work, Dion came to Nazyra, and asked anxiously, "You've been sitting too long, get up and move a little."
"It's okay."
"You only need to walk a few steps in the room, you can sit down again later." Dion tried to persuade again, this time with a more domineering voice.
Nazyra thought about it, she sat for too long and her back hurt a little. He put down his work, and got up, due to sitting for a long time, he felt a little dizzy after he woke up, he could not help his balance, and accidentally spilled everything on the table onto the floor.
Nazyra massaged her temple, then she leaned over to pick up the items.
Dion was right by his side, and also leaning over to help him, the two reached out at the same time to pick up the documents, and suddenly their hands touched.
His hands were not as warm as Ganindra's, instead Dion's hands were cold. The hand reminded Nazyra of the expensive jade, cool and delicate.
When Dion held Nazyra's small hand, he was shocked, he thought his heart would never be moved again, but his heart suddenly felt like it was electrocuted, beating faster.
Nazyra was startled for a moment, then she immediately pulled her hand back.
When Dion regained his senses, there was an indifferent expression on his handsome face as he said, "Let me take it."
"good."
Nazyra did not reject her offer, trying to eliminate the awkwardness between the two of them, then she stood up.
After everything calmed down again, the two of them continued to work as if nothing had happened, yet somehow the atmosphere within the room changed, none of them knew if it was because of what had just happened.
Ganindra closed the document file, put down her pen and looked at Tommy.
"Where is Nazyra?"
Tommy is always ready to answer this question "Mom Nazyra is in his room, he chooses to work in a hotel room."
His room?
Ganindra, who had chosen a room for Nazyra herself, was quite large and suitable to do her work.
But...
Ganindra's voice deepened, "He and?"
Tommy's eyes flashed, then he said in a quieter voice, "And Dion."
Just the two of them? Two single people in one room!
Ganindra's expression looked extremely angry, she immediately got up and went out.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong." It was the doorbell that rang.
Nazyra was not far from the door when she checked some documents, so she went to the door to open it.
"Sir Ganindra?" Nazyra looked at him in surprise, "Do you need anything?"
"Yes." Yeah." Ganindra said in a cold voice.
" I'm looking for a book, it's in your room."
"Oh well, come in then." Nazyra did not give much thought to what Ganindra said and asked him to enter.
Ganindra walked into his room and noticed there were files all over the living room, and there was a figure of Dion clearly visible in his eyes.
His expression became dark.
Nazyra followed Ganindra into the room, and pointed to the office space, "Mister Ganindra, the book is in the office, take whatever you are looking for."
"Hm."
Ganindra lowered her head, then she walked into the office space .
Dion looked up, his eyes fixed on Ganindra. Nazyra didn't know, but she knew, every presidential suite room had almost the same book series, it couldn't be just Nazyra's room that had the book she was looking for.
Ganindra obviously only used it as an excuse, but, what did she want there?
"Dion, can you find me a 100 series?"
After Nazyra saw Ganindra walk into her office, she refocused on her work again.
"Okay, I'll find him now."
It didn't take long before he found the thing Nazyra was asking for, and handed it to her to put on the table. Then Dion grouped them together and explained the details. This saves a lot of work for Nazyra.
Nazyra could get to know Dion better through this, for him, Dion was like a Google walk, almost nothing he didn't know. Too bad he's just an assistant, with the knowledge he has.
They were engrossed in conversation when Ganindra came out of the office with a book in his hand.
He saw Dion and Nazyra were sitting on the
the sofa, looking at several documents together, was so close that their heads almost touched.
Ganindra looked displeased to see him and said in a heavy voice, "Nazyra."
Nazyra looked up, "Yes? What's up?"
"I want to sit."
Nazyra stopped, she wanted to tell him to sit wherever he wanted, but then he observed the room, every sofa and chair was filled with documents and paper, even the floor was covered.
Where can he sit?
"Sir Ganindra, wait a minute."
He no longer cared about the file in his hand and immediately got up, then he went to one of the sofas to clean the files on it.
Nazyra felt a little embarrassed because the files were scattered "Please don't mind the messy room."
Dion's eyes looked complicated when the chair next to her was emptied and when she saw Nazyra was trying to clean a sofa.
Since she works with Nazyra, she knows that Nazyra is very focused on her work, she will even forget to eat and sleep when she works . Just now, he was in his focused state, and Dion never expected Nazyra to be willing to clear a place for Ganindra, delaying his work, only to find an empty seat for Ganindra.
"Sir Ganindra, please sit."
Nazyra finished cleaning the sofa for him, and looked at Ganindra politely, "You
drink tea?"
"No need, you can go back to work."
Ganindra sat gracefully on the sofa, her long, white fingers flipping through the pages of the book, as if reading it.
Nazyra was a little surprised, would she read it here?
" Mister Ganindra, you can take the book to your own room, if it's done you can bring it back."
"I'm fine here." Ganindra continued flipping through the book in her elegant manner, and spoke expressionlessly.
Nazyra stopped again, her room was very messy. He and Dion discussing his work would be noisy, was he sure he could read?
But since he did not want to be rude, he did not ask her to leave. Nazyra did not care anymore, she did not have much time so she had to focus on her work.
Dion looked at Ganindra with an indifferent gaze, and his eyes deepened.
Ganindra was not reading his book, Ganindra was obviously only paying attention to him and Nazyra .
Doesn't he have a fiancee? Why did he have such an ambiguous attitude towards Nazyra?
Although Ganindra was very calm and silent as she flipped through her courtyard, but her aura was too strong, Nazyra could not simply ignore her existence.
Ganindra's presence made her more reserved as she worked, and she also lowered her voice, it took a while before she got used to it.
Upon entering the lunch hour, the hotel staff brought lunch. It was a few dishes, enough for two people.
When the attendant came in, he saw that there was someone else in the room, and immediately said, "Sorry, I don't know the three of you, I will ask them to bring another set of utensils and food. "
"No need" Ganindra put down his book and got up.
Nazyra thought she was going and wanted to drive her to the door, but she heard a deep Ganindra voice that did not allow any denial, "Taste the food "
Nazyra fell silent, it was time to do the task of tasting the food again, and she could not resist it.
So he turned to Dion and said to him, "Dion, have lunch first, I have to do something, I'll come back later."
Dion's eyes were complicated, but his handsome face showed a smile, and he replied quickly, "Sure!"
Nazyra went out together with Ganindra. Dion, left alone in the room, looked at the lunch on the table, and suddenly felt no appetite anymore, instead, he looked dazed.