Madelin Tough Women
33. Feeling of Excessive Worries

"Ah is okay. I've just been feeling pretty unwell lately. After all how could a madman like me fall ill in such a miserable state?" Jonatan tried to cover it up. Although he was a little afraid Madelin knew it. Because it looks in Jonatan's eyes, Madelin's eyes look so sharp as if skinning himself.

No way, he knew of the quarrel that occurred between me and Lady Lily back then right? thought Jonatan was-was. It was impossible for Madelin to know that the fight had taken place.

"You okay, why do you look so anxious?" Madelin was still watching Jonatan closely. "Do you feel nervous because of me, keep watching you? It doesn't look like your usual self" said Madelin.

Jonatan laughed awkwardly, he did not know what to cover it up like. But it would be very dangerous if Madelin knew about it.

"Maybe it's just your feelings. It's okay, how did you decide the order you wanted to eat?" Jonatan tries to distract Madelin.

"Of course it is." Madelin pointed towards the menu he already wanted. He smiled but his smile looked a little strange and insincere. Jonatan himself did not realize how, with subtle Madelin was mocking him.

***

"See you, Jonatan." Madelin waved his hand at Jonatan. He's been in Micel's car.

"Okay sir, I'm sorry." Micel greeted Jonatan.

"Yes be careful" said Jonatan.

Micel nodded, after which he got into his car and drove his car.

Jonatan silently watched Micel suspiciously as he looked a little suspicious of his personal assistant. There was a sense of dislike, in his heart as soon as he saw Micel becoming very close to Madelin. But Jonatan knew very well that, it was not a feeling of jealousy but an excessive anxiety.

***

"You?" Mark's eyes were round as soon as he saw, Master Luke walked past in front of him. His hands are automatically clenched and ready to punch.

Master Luke stopped and looked at the person who seemed to recognize him. For a moment Mr. Luke seemed to look, as if remembering the figure in front of him.

"You forgot about me?" Mark bit his lip in annoyance. He tried to hold back his overflowing emotions.

"It's only natural that I almost blew you. You're just a human being ruining someone else's relationship. O cheaters and snatch people's wives." Master Luke looked down on Mark.

Mark throws the can and nearly hits Mr. Luke. "Even your words still sound brazen, even though your status has gone up now. I wonder where did you get such a high sense of self-worth? To be honest, if I were to be like you, I would really feel ashamed for hitching a ride on a treasure from a wealthy lady. You look more like a mistress."

Master Luke pulled Mark's collar. "Your mouth still sounds like a man who was never educated. You can never leave the origin of where you are, even if you feel your level is high. You're still an asshole" said Mr. Luke.

"Hahaha ..your style is still always the same bastard!" Mark pointed to his own cheek. "Jok me, let's show you your fighting style, elegant ass man."

Mr. Luke is about to punch Mark. However, Mark quickly avoided it.

***

Nike smiled broadly, as soon as the style director told her to pose. The young man posed with his suppleness. This job is so inherent in him. So there is not the slightest word rigidly suitable, to be pinned on this man.

Madelin himself was amazed to see Nike pose so smoothly. And as soon as he, busy observing Nike, he did not realize that his turn had already been called. This time, he had to pose with Nike, to promote the clothes for the couple.

Madelin. "certain. So do you lest you be enchanted by me" Madelin replied with confidence.

Nike was a little surprised, but he quickly refocused on his work. It seems, Madelin is not just any woman, he almost bewitched Madelin charm as if the woman has such a strong attraction that makes men bound to her just by looking at her eyes.

After that Madelin and Nike, did some photo sessions together that were friendly enough to show their respective charms. Especially at this time they will promote clothes that have a couple theme for the day edition of affection.

After the photo shoot, Nike, who planned to invite Madelin to lunch, was surprised to find a man in a neat office suit suddenly came to the woman.

"Madelin, let's go to lunch together." Jonatan suddenly appeared.

"Ah okay. Come on Nike, you've got to come with me." Madelin brought Nike.

"Wait just for the both of us!" jonatan.

Madelin frowned. "Then next time."

"No. .. well he can come." Jonatan pointed at Nike. "Who is he?"

Nike who seemed to understand that Jonatan is a possessive man smiling nosy. It'll be fun for him.

"Madelin, can you buy me a canned coffee outside? I'm so thirsty" whined the spoiled Nike.

Madelin nodded. "alright. Coincidentally I also want to go out to buy cold milk." When Madelin wanted to leave, Jonatan suddenly held his hand. "What's up?" ask Madelin.

Jonatan. "Let me or I come with you."

"No need. I'll be right back. Just wait here with Nike. You should get to know my coworkers anyway. O yes he's a good boy, and smart to get along with you should be able to get along with him." After saying this, Madelin just left Jonatan with Nike.

Nike smiled nosily. He approached Jonatan then deliberately nudged him, making the man feel uncomfortable with him.

"Aren't you doing another job, all you can do is tease someone else?" Jonatan tried to restrain himself. There was no way he would make a fuss in a public place like this. In addition, he did not want to think too much of him as a man who had no ethics.

"I'm sure you're not a man who likes to hold himself back. I'm sure people like you are most used to using violence to make people around you feel uncomfortable. I'm right, aren't I?" nike Goda.

Jonatan's eyes stared at Nike with giddiness. Sure enough, he was holding back the anger in his heart.

"It seems like my guess just now, it wasn't wrong. You're the kind of person who can't hold himself back. You're like a bull, thrusting a red cloth and ready to strike his opponent with ease." Nike then laughed out loud, he really wanted to see Jonatan angry.

"You little devil!" hiss Jonatan wrathful.

"You just said rudely. How could a woman like Madelin like a man with a dirty mouth like this. I'm sure Madelin's taste is better than this. I don't mean to insinuate you, don't put it in your heart" Nike quickly said. "But even if you want to vent your anger on me, it doesn't matter either. It's better than holding and holding it yourself, like holding dirt in your stomach." Nike really keeps pumping Jonatan.

Jonatan almost exploded. But luckily Madelin soon appeared, the woman walked quickly and now he was standing between Jonatan and Madelin. "Have you guys talked to each other? It's impossible for you two to just keep quiet, as long as I leave you."

"Of course we, the two chatted well. You can trust me. I'm sure my words just now were enough to make her feel comforted. You can see his face even blushing like that, because he laughs too much. Isn't that right?" lying Nike.