Stepmom Cold Bed
Stepmom and stepdaughter

The meeting with investors turned out to be going very smoothly. This is the first time Byan has negotiated with partners on business and investment issues. Usually he only negotiates in terms of procurement of painting exhibitions and anyone who will join. But this time, everything is more complex.

Basically the same, which is to seduce their partners. But, this time the challenge is greater because what Byan met was a big business class.

Maureen's explanation from last night really helped Byan. In addition to his qualified foreign language skills, making Byan look superior when delivering short presentations.

His colleague nodded, understanding correctly with the description conveyed by Byan. He no longer has any doubts about investing after knowing that the head of Anggoro corp is the heir who is able to continue the business of his late father.

Maureen's estimate did not miss, putting Byan in the position of director did give a positive outlook for the company's partners. And this he proved for real.

After lunch and shaking hands, the two businessmen separated. Byan's associates returned to his country while Byan followed the next agenda set by Maureen.

“Adduuhh my shoulder is sore. Can I ask my personal assistant to help me massage?” Byan turned to Maureen who was sitting next to him. They are currently on their way to the mall to provide all the equipment that Byan needs.

“I'll call a masseuse for you.” Maureen still remains busy with her tab. The schedule he had to put together was too much.

“Can't you do it for a moment? Hem's? Just this once, my shoulders are sore.” Byan sulks, elbowing Maureen's arm intentionally.

“Come Byan, don't sulk. You are not a child.” Maureen looks upset. He glanced at Byan cynically.

“But I am still a child. Your son,” his lips pursed intentionally when he mentioned his last word.

“Jesus!!! You want me to slam do I flush coffee?” Maureen's getting upset. He is not used to hearing the whining of others, even if it is a child. Because according to him, it was too showing his weakness.

“Massage just a little, my back is sore. Pleaseeee...” Byan remained with his wishes. He had even tilted his body back at Maureen and showed her shrunken shoulders like she was really tired.

“Please take care of me stepmom.” Whimper toddler with a soft tone of voice.

Maureen screeched in annoyance. Even so, he still pecked his tab and used the tip of his index finger to press the shoulder of Byan who he said sore.

Maureen could feel that Byan's shoulder was indeed very tense. This guy is really exhausted.

“Try a little harder. That's not feeling.”Toddler is asking for more.

“Pretty good, but still not feel comfortable.” Byan closed his eyes while enjoying Maureen's punch on his shoulder.

“Do not plug, we to the therapist aja.” Maureen finally gave up.

“Hahaha …. My stepmother really likes to waste money. Good thing Anggoro is not bankrupt.” Byan LEDek.

“Yaa we've worked hard, why don't we enjoy the results?” Maureen.

“Tjackeeepppppp!!!!” Byan gave his thumbs up to Maureen, right in front of her face.

“Ish, what the hell!” Maureen immediately brushed off Byan's hand which she thought was disturbing.

“You're grumpy all the time, like you're a fierce stepmother. Is it as exhausting as it takes care of and teaches me?” this time, I asked slowly. He stared at the face of Maureen in front of him.

“No need to discuss personal issues. We are currently working professionally.” Resolute Maureen while sitting.

“Iya I know. But this is an istrahat clock. Besides our partners, we are family. A stepmother and stepson. You can talk a little bit personal. I've seen you've been too hard on yourself. Aren't you tired?” Reveal Byan attentively.

Maureen did not chim in, she preferred to turn her face away and look out the window.

“In front there we turn right. We go to the mall first, get a shirt.” Maureen's word to Riswan.

“Good, mistress.” Riswan looked at Maureen's expression that was somehow, at this moment. I don't know what Maureen felt as she exhaled her breath a little rough.

He also smashed his map at Byan as Byan stared fixedly at him from the side.

But the man only chuckled, then leaned his body on the back of the seat while closing his eyes. Maureen is too stubborn.

Without Byan knowing, Maureen turned her head and looked at him for a moment. He also breathed his breath with relief. I don't know what relief he is feeling right now.

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