Serving a Paralyzed Wife
14. Shoe Gifts

"Master, why did you exchange souvenirs from the brand? Though previously they gave souvenirs for men, but you instead exchange them for souvenirs for women." Julian watched his master as he worked out the files that Narendra had just finished signing.

Although he had just returned from Taiwan, Narendra did not immediately resign himself to work. I don't know, according to Julian the man was too workaholic, like there was no fatigue.

Narendra muttered in passing, he looked so solemnly observing paper after paper on the table. They only had a break a few hours after returning from the airport, the afternoon Narendra immediately took Julian to the office. Actually Julian was used to it, but once in a while he also wanted to take a day off outside of the holidays.

"I think you did it on purpose for Madam" Julian said. His eyes silently glanced at Narendra. "When the product will be very rare in this season," the fishing rod again.

Narendra breathed hard. He looked up at Julian flatly. "Why do I feel like you're so chatty today? You want a holiday? Okay, please go home," break up tired, then re-split a pen on top of the file.

Julian's eyes glistened. "Seriously, Sir?"

Narendra nodded, which would make Julian almost prancing pleasure. But that was before Narendra continued his words.

"Seriously, but for 2 months your salary I cut 15 percent."

At once Julian's face immediately withered, he then shut up and chose to do whatever Narendra asked.

While at home, Glacia was on the walk in closet with her two servants, Vienna and Weni, they were not identical twins, which made Glacia easy to tell them apart.

"Mrs, what about this dress?" weni asked while showing the hanger in her hand. Glacia just got into a shitty mess, accidentally spilled juice by a waiter. He immediately fired the waiter without a second thought.

Glacia glanced lazily at the clothes in Weni's hands. "Too thick, I don't like it," he replied flatly.

Weni grimacing. Even so he did not give up choosing clothes for Glacia. I don't know how much that woman refused. Weni then took a lilac dress with a cute lace accent. "What about this, ma'am?"

Glacia did not immediately reply, he observed the dress first before nodding. "Not bad."

The simple answer that made Weni happy was not a bitch. He immediately helped Glacia wear the dress aided by Vienna. Vienna then tidied Glacia's hair that decomposed long, pairing one pin that makes it look more sweet.

"Done!" shout them at the same time. Glacia almost rolled her eyes looking at the two brothers' behavior.

"Mrs, your shoes." Vienna brought several pairs of shoes before Glacia.

Then Vienna remembered something. "Mrs, what about your gift shoes?" enthusiastic bargaining. He ran to pick up the exclusive black box on the table and then back to Glacia's front.

Weni was no less enthusiastic to see Vienna open the box ribbon. In the right corner of the box there is a brand name engraving of gold ink.

When Vienna managed to lift the lid of the box, there appeared a pair of beautiful flatshoes that anyone was sure could bewitch all the eyes of women, not least Glacia who had been made glued to see the beauty of the shoes.

Narendra gave it to him? Unknowingly Glacia impinges. However he remembered that it was only a souvenir from pre-launching the product.

"Get rid of it" said Glacia, surprising Vienna and Weni, who were still fluttering with fascination at the expensive object.

Glacia grunting. Expensive but free.

Vienna. "The Nyo-Monya won't wear it? It's so beautiful" she asked regretfully.

While Glacia was clucking lazily. "Where do you think I'm going to wear those shoes? If I wear it now it'll be weird, it's more suitable for a formal event" he said.

"Yes too, huh?" vienna Gumam. In his heart he smiled at Glacia's logical reasoning. That means Glacia received Narendra's shoes, though he didn't explicitly say.

Without Glacia noticing, Weni boasted a smile typing something on her phone. He sent a message to Julian the handsome guy who dreams of all the servants.

Madam loves her shoes, sir.

On the other hand, Julian who found the message immediately looked up to Narendra who was still busy at the desk.

"Sir, they said Madam liked her shoes" he told Narendra.

Narendra's response seemed ordinary. He muttered, but for a moment Julian found the man silent, and .. smiled? Very thin to escape observation, let alone Narendra doing it while throwing away the view.

Julian blinked, maybe he just saw it wrong.