
Adrian embraces Naomi's waist as he realizes everyone's gaze is on them. Then immediately step towards the elevator that will lead to the top floor of the building.
Once in the room, Naomi went straight to the big glass window. From there he enjoyed the view of the city presented before his eyes.
“While yes, I've been working here for months. But why don't you know that this company is yours?” he chirped while staring in awe at the tall buildings around.
“If you knew from the beginning that the owner was ugly, arrogant, forced and old man, would you still want to work here?” Adrian chuckled after saying that satirical sentence. What's more after seeing Naomi's advanced lips.
“Of course not. I'm on the run.”
"Good to not know."
Adrian chooses to sit on the chair and leaves Naomi with his admiration. Before starting work, he grabbed the phone and contacted someone.
“Alexa, please order a sandwich and tomato juice for my wife. All mineral waters,” Adrian's orders.
“Good, Sir. I'll have OG bring it right away,” replied Alexa.
“No! I want you to do it.”
“Ba-good, Sir. Wait a minute.”
Adrian put the phone back on after he was done with his business.
Open the laptop and start the work. Occasionally glimpsed Naomi who is still at home looking at the tall buildings.
"Why see him gawking like that? It's like you just saw it."
"New indeed" he answered quickly. "I've been working here for a long time, but only yesterday I was able to get into this room."
Naomi glanced at her husband.
“By the way why tell Miss Alexa to order breakfast? Below 'there's no office Girl to ask for?” ask Naomi confused. Alexa is a secretary.
“No need to be so polite if you say his name,” said Adrian annoyed. “Again why if I want to tell him?”
Noticing Adrian's annoyed expression, Naomi published a wide smile. “It's okay. It's up to you, sir. You're king here.”
I will punish those who insulted you yesterday, inner Adrian.
Naomi approached the desk and stood by her husband. “Can I borrow his phone?”
“For what?”
"I'll borrow it." Whining spoiledly while pulling the sleeves of her husband's clothes.
What's wrong with her? Why is it so spoiled like this? But I like it, he's getting funny.
The woman grabbed it with a sumringah. Then again standing in front of the glass wall and selfie ria. Adrian shook his head in wonder. Naomi has never been like this before.
“Don't say it's also a baby influence.”
A few minutes passed. There was a sound of the door being knocked, followed by the appearance of Alexa who came with a tray in hand.
“Excuse me, Sir. Here's your order,” he said politely. Adrian could see how nervous the woman was as she entered her room.
“Let on table only.” Pointing a table near the sofa where Naomi was sitting relaxed by extending her legs, while playing the phone.
Adrian grinned at Alexa who was getting nervous.
“Excuse me, Miss. It's your breakfast menu,” he said, in a trembling tone.
Naomi was almost as nervous, and Adrian could read from the look on her face. Still remember the harsh words Alexa yesterday when firing Naomi.
“Thank you, Miss Alexa.” Naomi lowered her feet to the floor and stared at the breakfast menu that Alexa had brought. “Tomato juice? Who ordered tomato juice?”
“You don't like tomato juice?” ask Alexa. Naomi was silent for a moment, then shook her head slowly. It seems surprised by Alexa who suddenly turned very polite. It was no longer a haughty secretary who was happy to insult and scold him.
“Oh .. I forgot that you don't like the taste of tomatoes. Sorry, Darling.” Adrian hid his grin. “Alexa, please order orange juice only.”
“Good, Sir. I'll be right back.” The woman bowed her head respectfully.
As soon as Alexa came out of the room, Naomi looked at Adrian with a frown. “Why is the message tomato juice? I never liked the taste?”
“I forgot, Naomi Claire. Indeed humans should not forget?” Adrian turned his gaze to the laptop as Naomi stared at the full sighting. "Why see me that?"
"I just feel that apart from being arrogant and coercive, you are also very vengeful huh, sir. Even more vengeful than me."
"I am a vengeful man. Including someone who's been driving me almost crazy for six months, and I'm thinking about the cruelest revenge for him."
"Are you a husband or a ter0ris? Why is it so good to pose a threat?" cry Naomi.
"How are you? You're a wife or a fugitive, why is it so good to run away?"
Naomi scowled, making Adrian's laughter fill the room.
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