Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 26

The dark workspace, leaving only one corner light that was left on, broke the darkness. Diego is seen sitting relaxing in his chair while sucking on a cigar.

"Master," called Ashan from outside the closed door.

"Lake in!"

Ashan stepped in, carrying a tablet in his hand. "Report you requested, Sir." He offered the tablet that Diego had taken.

The man's eyes scoured, reading every word written there carefully. Under the dim light of the lamp, he frowned.

"Accurate?"

"Yes, Sir. I even told Rehan to get down to the location."

Diego nodded, then smiled slylyly and turned his pivoting work chair around. "I'm not sane. Self-revenge has not been done, instead help foreign women!"

Just one lap, he stopped the chair by holding the table. "You think I'm crazy?" Diego mandang Ashan.

"No, Mister. Maybe you're in love."

"Ck, that's bullshit." He was upset to hear Ashan's reply.

In love?

It's ridiculous!

Diego is not a single man who has never felt love. For at least 10 years, he had loved one so sincerely. Treating her like a queen of her heart.

However, such love has died, buried with Lyra's body. A Libyan woman of middle eastern descent. A sharp nose, a straight black eyebrow line, long hair hanging a thick and beautiful.

Diego suddenly appeared. Will Lyra's five-year-old face line fall asleep in peace. A crisp laugh and a sweet smile from the girl, involuntarily made the two corners of Diego's lips rise.

"Mr. .. Mr. Diego."

Ashan's call makes Diego flinch in shock from his brief daydream. "Ohh, tomorrow take me to the company." The man's gaze focused on Ashan.

"You intend to return?"

"Emmm. Run our plan early. Incidentally, we have one bait."

A maid carries a set of work clothes, bringing them into Aishe's room. "Miss, Mr. Diego told you to wear this shirt to the office."

"Why?" Aishe who was smearing lipstick turned her head. Looking at the middle-aged woman who had just stood behind him.

"Master said nothing. Just say so."

Aishe let out a long sigh, then picked up the clothes the maid had brought and immediately changed her clothes. A blue suit, with a matching short skirt, looks very suitable for him to wear.

Yeah, the taste is pretty good.

Aishe looked at her reflection in the mirror, and felt that the blue color was very suitable, as it made her skin look whiter. Satisfied with Diego's choice, he immediately went downstairs after finishing.

Today is the first time Diego has set foot in the company, having stepped down five years ago from his post. The board members did not actually expel him from the company. He was only temporarily removed because of his health.

So, did he come back today to take back his post?

Almost all the staff who saw Diego this morning talked about the same thing.

"Master, my workspace is on the second floor" Aishe said as they were about to take the elevator.

"Who told you to go there?"

Diego's words make Aishe tangent. "Huh? Where should I go then?"

"You think, with a position as a cleaning service, you can take revenge?"

Aishe was increasingly clueless with Diego's remarks, until Ashan finally explained about his latest position.

"Se-secretary?" Aishe's staggering.

Instead of calming, the two men were actually silent by putting on a cool face. As if unconcerned by Aishe's shock facial expression.

Votes and gifts should not be forgotten.

What else is the Like.