Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 90

His name is Mirey Gulbar. A woman who 32 years ago gave birth to Diego with a life gamble. She was in a coma for at least 10 years after that, hence, Mirey was not allowed to become pregnant again, making Diego the sole heir of the third generation. That reason also makes Diego reluctant to deal with him.

The woman turned 55 this summer. Although his age is quite old, but he is quite selective in company affairs. Never attending meetings does not mean not being an important part, because his status as a board member does not require him to attend meetings. However, one voice is quite influential for the course of the company. Like at the moment.

Diego lowered his head again, making the two people who were still listening to the video call look at him in wonder. After a few minutes, he saw his phone.

"Prepare the plane, tomorrow I'll go to Adana!" he said he was still focused on staring at the phone, I don't know what.

"Master wants to see the madam?"

"Em, take care of that Fat Rat!" Diego put down his phone, then stared at the screen. "Rehan, take care of Aishe while I'm gone!"

Degh's!

Not only Rehan was surprised, but Eraz, and Ashan was surprised not to play. How not, even though Rehan himself prayed for the happiness of Diego and Aishe, but the two people did not know. It was obvious that they were surprised by Diego's orders.

"Sir, you're not wrong?" Ashan half whispered.

"No. You ever see me hesitate when I make a decision?" Diego glanced for a moment, then refocused his gaze on the laptop.

"I'll be gone for two days starting tomorrow and coming back the day after tomorrow. Meanwhile, Eraz will be monitoring the company with Ashan, and Rehan stays on command!"

"There are some documents I've sent to Eraz and Emil, for this matter you coordinate how they can side with us. O …."

Diego turned his chair around facing a neatly arranged row of books on the shelf. "We're done!" said later.

He rested his back, then closed his eyes. Ashan, he sat down on the sofa and directly continued some reports.

Only a moment did Diego close his eyes, a knocking sound suddenly sounded from outside. "Lake in!" exclaim Ashan.

"What's wrong with him?" Aishe lowered her voice after seeing Diego who closed her eyes facing the row of books.

"Master? Maybe I'm tired." Ashan received the tray that Aishe thrust.

Tired up? Impossible because spent a few minutes with Dance (KiRi Hand) right?

Curiosity began to bulldoze his feelings, he also tried to get closer by walking settles. After getting close enough, the woman recklessly began to observe Diego's face. He explored the man's face using his index finger, following the shape of the forehead, nose, to the lips.

He's really handsome.

Suddenly as the index finger descended past the chin and was walking around the neck, Diego quickly grabbed his hand.

"Don't lure me!" yells.

Both eyes with dense black fur slowly opened, staring at Aishe who was still flabbergasted. "You always fish but don't finish it!" continued Diego.

Aishe felt unacceptable, she hurriedly pulled her hand back and threw her face away. "Who doesn't finish? You started it first!" his protest ended a grunt of annoyance.

"Then …." Diego pulls Aishe's hand on purpose so he can get close. "Let's finish it," he whispered right in Aishe's ear, making the girl's cheeks blush red.

Yeah, it's done, Bang.

Mumpung is also malem.

The important same sajen coffee from readers is still in wait for Babang Die 💋💋💋