My Naughty Fiance's

My Naughty Fiance's
Charity Feast


"You're the best, Grace. Don't you ever leave me."


Believe me, when Oscar said the word poisonous is like a dying lover. Grace knew that Oscar was just joking around intentionally acting too much. The man had no idea what effect it had on Grace upon hearing the plea that seemed to say she was helpless, unable to live without him.


Waves of infuriating sadness ran through his stomach. If Oscar had meant it with his words. At a time like this, Grace wanted to give up, give up this job. It turns out that meeting every day with her puja man is not good for her inner health. Grace must endure jealousy whenever she has to watch Oscar with another woman. It's only been two months, but it's been really stifling.


Will she ever look at me as a woman?


To be honest, Grace felt that her current self was not who she used to be and that she did not like her present self. She's becoming a great actor now by acting wisely as if she's a very efficient secretary that Oscar wouldn't look up to as a woman.


Should I resign?


"You're even daydreaming." Oscar waves at Grace's face, breaking the girl's daydream at her jealousy towards Oscar's concubines.


"It seems I have to resign to see if you can't live without me."


"Oh, please don't threaten me like that" Oscar put on a pitiful face like a goat boy who lost his mother. "I'll consider the issue of your salary increase. And this..." Oscar pulled something out from behind his suit. "Free charity tickets. Come and have fun there."


Grace stared at the ticket without interest. He was not sure he could have fun freely without any distractions. The last time Oscar gave her a free ticket, she had to face off with reporters to save Oscar from dating an adult model who already had a boyfriend. Thanks to Helli, her sister-in-law who so easily managed to attract the attention of the reporters.


"Free ticket?"


"Yes, that's what I'm saying." Oh Oscar shakes the ticket.


Grace squinted at Oscar suspiciously, "Is there a certain condition?''


"Jeez,'' Oscar looks offended.


"Maybe you're expecting something from me. Like a phone that must always be on to make it easier for you to contact me to clean up the mess that might happen. Chaos you might not be able to face."


"Geez, Grace, why are your thoughts so bad about me. You just stay to come. I'm not gonna bother you. Really."


"You sure?"


"You can turn off your phone as long as you're on the show. I'm not gonna smoke you."


"All right." Grace eventually accepted the ticket. "I'll be there if I'm not busy." Grace acted as if she was a very busy career woman. In fact, coming home from the office he did was throw the body on the bed. Finding money and chasing love is exhausting.


"You must attend, Grace. Tickets are very expensive.''


"I can change your ticket money if you want."


"The fierce queen is coming into action," Oscar joked with a laugh. "It'll be great to see you having fun there."


Grace is increasingly unsure if Oscar has no ulterior intent.


"I'm going to check these files, soon someone's coming to send me something. Wear it for tonight." Oscar hits Grace in the head slowly using the archive before leaving the girl in the room.


Hearing Grace's attack, Oscar who was already on the doorstep turned back, "You made me look like such a stingy ruthless superior. Come on, Gre, it's a gift. I just want to please you."


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The clock is pointing to the number six. Grace still has not decided whether she should attend the charity party or not. Oscar let her go home early. Oscar told her to go home after lunch. And now it was late at night and he still did not find an answer should he leave or not.


Grace looked at the dress that Oscar had bought her. The first gift he got from the man of his dreams. The long, cream-colored sleeveless dress was commensurate with the shoes that the man also gave. Grace had tried the dress and it turned out to be very fit in her body. How could Oscar know his size?


Jeez, do I still need to question the man's finesse of guessing a woman's size.


Ting


^^^I expect your presence, my precious secretary.^^^


Grace read the message that Oscar sent. Grace immediately got up from her bed, walking towards the toilet. In the end, he decided to attend the charity party.


Half an hour later, Grace was already wearing her clothes. Out of the room to her sister-in-law's room.


"Helli's..." Grace knocked on the door of her in-laws room.


Not long after, Helli opened the door. Gavin, who was on the bed, turned his gaze away from the laptop, looking at his sister with a frown.


"Dress?" Gavin noticed his sister's appearance with one quick glance.


"Hm, charity party. You're not coming?" Grace crossed the room, sitting on the edge of the bed, next to her brother who instantly removed the laptop from the top of her lap.


"I asked someone to represent me. Helli's not feeling well."


"Oh, are you not feeling well?" Grace's goal in coming to Helli was to ask her sister-in-law for help dressing her up.


"I'm just a little carefree. A nice dress. Being used by you looks more and more beautiful. Hm, what if you change your hairdo a little bit and also apply a little make up."


Helli is very understanding. Grace hasn't delivered on her goal but Helli can guess.


"You're the best, Helli!" Grace hugged Helli, giving a kiss on Helli's cheek. "Can it be finished in half an hour? The show starts at eight."


"Then we have to move on from now on. Who picked this dress?" Helli took Grace to the dresser. Gavin quickly got out of bed, giving his wife and sister time and space.


"Oscars. He wants me to wear it tonight."


"Wow! You'll have to impress her then."