
"Young Master!"
The call from Gerry made Michael aghast, he opened his eyes and felt a soft, dense object being squeezed by his hand.
"Daddy?!" muttered the man with a confused face.
He then glanced to the right and left sides, looking for the whereabouts of the woman who was the cause of his junior awakening. "Where is that woman?" michael asked when he didn't find Rose there.
"Miss Rose left for the office this morning!" answer Gerry.
His assistant was standing next to a sleeping bag carrying a plastic package containing a bakpao. Looking at Michael's hand slipping through the plastic sidelines and taking a bakpao in hand, the man asked, "Young Master, hungry huh? Want the bakpa again?"
"Damn!" grumbling Michael then threw the bakpao into Gerry's face, the bakpao was immediately greeted by Gerry with his lips wide open.
Michael headed to the bathroom, with a towel still covering the bottom. Arriving in the bathroom, the towel was removed. He opened the water tap and then flushed all over his body from head to toe.
"It was just a dream! Why does it all feel so real? Is it really just a dream?" michael's Mind. A look of disappointment on his face that was now wet by the water flowing from the shower.
Gerry waited outside while enjoying the bakpao he had bought on the way. A hot cup of coffee is available in front of the table. Gerry thought for a moment and asked in his heart, "Why did the Young Master take it and ************ his bakpa if he didn't like it?"
Michael comes out of the bathroom, Gerry gives him the change of clothes he brought from his boss' house.
The time has shown at 9 am, the sun shines brightly above the sky. But Michael's disappointed face was still visible, although an hour had passed since he woke up from a dream.
"Young Master, this is a stock price chart report at Major Harris company!"
"Young Master, according to the results of the examination, someone had bought a large amount of shares in the Main Harris company. But we haven't been able to track who bought those shares."
"How many shares have we got?"
"About 10% of the amount, including the ones we buy under pseudonyms" replied Gerry.
"Good, buy all the shares sold in the market. In a week, we'll be taking over Major Harris company!" michael said with a cold face.
"Okay, Young Master!" answer Gerry.
Looking at the cold face of the man he called Young Master, Gerry felt a little dangerous. The man kept his attitude and stood all the way from Michael so as not to become an easy target for anger.
"It looks like Young Master is badmood" he thought as he looked at Michael's face which looked flushed red.
But it turns out that Gerry's estimate missed far, because Michael's red face was not because he was angry. Michael was reminded of the intimate scene he had just dreamed of, immediately his face turned red with a sultry sting.
Michael felt something was swelling down there. His junior who was confined in a cage began to rebel, asking to get out. Making the man look down, staring at the bulging-looking pants.
"Shameful!" it's in the heart.
Meanwhile, Rose was in a room. Staring at the laptop screen while grinning like an antagonist. "I will crush the man to his roots!" he said in his heart.
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