Stuck With An Arrogant CEO

Stuck With An Arrogant CEO
Choosing to Go Home

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"Lila?! Why are you being carried? Did he stir the dough until you couldn't walk anymore?" Oma panicked down the stairs from the main door. "Say! Is he making you sick again, Lila?"


"Lily, Oma, her name is Lily. Stop changing my wife's name. And get out of the way, I'll make some more dough."


"Rancid grandson!"


"Let me down, David," Lily's pinta thrashed.


Just as he reached the main door, David lowered. He walked away leaving Lily and Oma running back up the stairs.


"You okay, Lily?"


"No, Oma, I'm fine. I'll catch up with David first."


"Wait." Oma restrain. "You guys did it in the office?"


"It's not like that, Oma."


"You should go home first if you want to make dough, not in the office, later found out. Fernandez's descendants must be stirred in exclusive and luxurious places to produce quality and captivating materials."


"Good, Oma." Lily's cheeks are flushed. "I see, I'll catch up with David first."


"Use a wheelchair or Oma's cane if you have trouble walking."


Lily nodded in refusal. "My feet are fine."


Lily walked up to David in the room.


It looked to the man who had changed into a black shirt and a more casual ash coat jacket. "You're going to the office again?"


David looked at Lily for a moment. "Yes." Yeah."


"All right."


"Help me get my hair done."


Lily walks into the walk in closet, she lets David place her on an empty shelf to line up. 


"Wear that pomade."


Lily did, and she wasn't happy with the gel sticking to the comb. 


"Do the right thing."


"It'll be easier if there's aring oil."


David frowned. "The same oil that Oma wears?"


"Yes, it'll be good for you."


"I'm gonna look like I'm going to get into hot oil."


Lily clucked softly, starting to rile as David placed his hand next to Lily's waist. 


"Ehem."


Lily who was combing looked at David doubtfully.


"Do it" said the man. "Let's do it."


CUPS.


One kiss landed.


"Ehem."


CUPS.


"Ehem."


CUPS.


"Ehem ahem ahem ahem."


Instead of tasting, Lily asked, "Is your throat dry?"


"Good, do it again."


"Your Dehman is many."


"Then do that much."


Finally hesitating and shaking hands, Lily did.


CUPS.


CUPS.


CUPS.


"I've cleared four times."


"Geez," Lily mumbled lazily, the last time she peeked in annoyance to make the tip of both noses clash.


"That hurts, Lily."


"Nose tip is not boned."


"really? Try me a check."


"Aackh!" Lily screams as her nose is squeezed by David. "Let go! Oh, it hurts so much."


"Hhaha, you're still pretty with your red nose."


"What?"


As David's obstinacy halted, he turned his face away pretending not to listen. "You're ugly, and I'm handsome. You should be grateful to have a husband like me."


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"David." Oma approaching. "Where are you going?"


"Go to the office."


"You won't go there in that outfit, Oma knows where you're going."


"It's good that Oma knows."


"Wait, David." Oma held David's hand. "You can't go to nightclubs anymore, you already have a wife. What are you looking for there?"


"Oma, I'm just having fun."


"Happy with your wife."


David chuckles. "He didn't give me what I wanted."


"What do you mean?"


"Already, Oma. You better get ready for a bike ride, get Lily to make her body more attractive. Bye." 


Oma gets a kiss on the cheek.


David's departure makes Oma immediately call Eta. "That!"


"Yes, Big Madam?"


"Prepare the spa and beauty treatments, the room will be in Lily's use."


"Okay, Big Madam."


"Prepare within 10 minutes."


"Good."


Ona nnaik to the second floor, she knocked on Lily's room.


"Omma? What's up?"


"Can Oma come in?"


Lily. He was confused to see Oma heading for a walk in closet. "What are you looking for, Oma?"


"Where's that?"


"What?"


"Safety?"


"Safety?" Lily repeated.


"David's gun safety."


As Oma demonstrated, Lily understood. Makes her cheeks flushed. "There, Oma."


Oma found it, there were more than 30 safety packs, which Oma immediately put in the closet and doused.


"What are you doing, Oma?"


"You can't wear it when making dough. Look, Lily, don't let David wear it. Okay?"


Lily's confused. Not yet answered, Oma pulled Lily's hand. "Let's come along."


"Where?"


"Follow it," said Oma pulling Lily's hand towards the elevator.


They're heading for the third floor.


"Where are we going, Oma?"


"You've never been to the third floor, have you? You'll get treatment from toe to head."


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The glitter of the nightclub, with the thump of loud music. David looked at the people dancing there, one of them Sebastian. David sat on a chair on the second floor, in an open room so his eyes could see which one attracted him to the dance floor.


"David? Alcohol?" Luke asked to keep a bottle of water on the table. "You got what you're looking for?"


David was silent, still staring one by one at the dance floor. 


Luke looked in the same direction. "You got anything?"


Not long after, Sebastian arrives with a woman. And that's when David distracts her. "Megan?"


"It's out of business hours, so your secretary's free to do anything, isn't she?" Ask Sebastian.


"Sir" said Megan shyly and sat between David and Sebastian.


Megan's wish is that she gets David's attention.


"Whatever," said David coldly, he lit a cigarette.


"If you don't find the woman you want, I'm sure Megan meets the criteria."


David stared lazily at Sebastian. "What's? Doesn't the job status not work here?"


Megan slips her hair and gets closer to David.


Unfortunately the man stood up, he stared at the clock in his hand. "I have to go home."


"Hey, it's just midnight. You don't want to have fun with the others? Looking women?"


"I have a woman waiting for me to come home."


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