Sweetest Mistake With CEO
Onar Creator (Revision)

Fay rushed to the room that Joko meant immediately, it was his duty to discipline all visitors who troublemaker so that other visitors are not disturbed.

“What happened?” ask Fay in the middle of the trip.

“Young Brahmin family make a mess,” said Joko explained the details of the case that Bryan—young master they mean is beating a young man for fighting over the innocent girl he loves.

Fay's display steps lead him to a VIP room next to the room Vano is in. That was why Joko reported the incident.

Brak!

The door slammed violently, where Fay saw a very beautiful man. Even she as a woman was also envious of the beauty possessed by the Brahmin Young Master. The man was pulling a man covered in blood.

Fay's feathers stood looking at the blood on the floor, even the young man's face was now beyond recognition.

“Stop, I beg you stop, Bry.” The talk of a plain girl sounded bitter. He begged to release the helpless young man bathed in a deep red liquid.

“Stop!” reprimand Fay with a loud voice.

But Fay's remark was ignored by the beautiful man named Bryan.

“Please him, I beg.” The girl again pleaded with the guards under Fay's command.

“Heh, you can still beg for him? See what I can do with him.”

“Do not! I beg Bry. Don't do that.”

Hearing the girl's whining makes Bryan ride apitam, not stop, he was even more crazy. Bryan picked up the bottle of beer that was on the table and hit the weak man he was dragging.

Fay couldn't just stand by and let the horrible incident continue. Especially if until the life of the weak young man floated in his place of work. It will be longer on his business. Tomorrow this bar is just a name.

Fay had to think of another way, this young master could not use mere speech, apalgi by violent means. He will try a subtle way to relieve the anger of the beautiful man.

“Hai, Young Master Bryan,” greet Fay with a fluffy smile.

Bryan's hand had been lifted at once stopped, his gaze turning to the ugly creature that greeted him with a smile.

“Heh, who are you? Dare to get in my way, ugly bottom,” taunted Bryan when he first saw the ugly look of the bodyguard who was now standing next to him.

“I'm nobody, but I don't like anyone making a fuss in the place where I work.”

Bryan throbbed, he stared at Fay's appearance once again. After being noticed, it turned out that the woman was the head of the bodyguard in this bar.

“Put the bottle,” command Fay with firm voice.

“Gak will.”

“Then give it to me.” Fay asked for a bottle of alcohol from Bryan's hand. “Don't make a fuss here if you don't want to be on the black list of this place,” threatened Fay later.

“Come on, who wants to make a fuss? I'm just gonna have a drink, kok.”

“I hope so too.”

Fay beckoned his men to approach and prepare to clean up the mess that occurred unnoticed by other visitors. The woman always works cleanly, without disturbing the other guests.

Bryan landed his body on a long sofa, followed by Fay sitting next to him. But Fay still gives a considerable distance between them.

“Mr Bryan, you did this because of that girl?” Fay pointed with his eyes at the innocent girl who was still sobbing in fear in the corner of the room.

“It doesn't matter from where I know it.”

“Of course it matters to me,” urged Bryan impatiently to hear it straight from Fay's mouth.

“There is more important, Mr. Bryan.”

“What is it?” Bryan frowned deeply, what important thing did Fay want to tell him?

“In my opinion the girl is ordinary, there is no beauty at all. You don't deserve to go to jail just for a girl like that.”

“Heh, lo this woman, know what about the pretty girl or not?” bryan taunted. He started drinking alcohol in his hands.

“Master, don't look at me from the outside. Did you know I like women. So I have high qualifications to choose a girl. Of course it's not like he's mediocre.”

Fay describes a beautiful girl according to his version, he describes as much detail as possible, the mullet of the face, the shape of the body even the curves that should be. He then compared her to the girl and asked Bryan again. Isn't everything he said true?

Bryan nodded his head, if it was true that Fay said it meant he was not good at choosing women. Why would he want to be hooked just for the sake of a plain girl like her.”

“Master, you are the son of a rich, beautiful man, no, I mean handsome, There must be a lot of women out there who are interested in you. So in my opinion you should not do things that can damage your reputation and family,” said Fay reassured.

“Hmm .. True as well as you say. Any woman would definitely not turn down this money and good looks of mine,” said Bryan proud of himself.

“Yeah, you're right, Mr.”

“Good. My mood is good, you go and never appear before me again!”

Bryan finally agrees to let them both go. Fay's subordinate is ready to help them, and clean up all the mess caused by Bryan.

Problems can be solved, Fay intends to leave but Bryan does not let him.

“Lo where to go?” bryan asked as Fay moved out of place.

“I have to get back to work, Mr.”

“Lo has helped me, instead I just drink as much.”

“Thank you for your goodwill, but sorry I can't accept it because I have to go back to work. I still have responsibilities towards work,” reject Fay subtly.

Fay can't drink alcohol or he'll get drunk and all his work will go awry.

“I excuse me, Mr.” Fay breezed out of the room with a rancid and alcoholic smell that made his head dizzy.

Fay's attitude and appearance attracted Bryan's attention and wanted to know more about Fay.

“Hey,” call Bryan on Fay's men standing next to him.

“Ya, Sir. What can I do for you?”

“Is your bodyguard's head ugly like that? Or did he deliberately change his appearance?” bryan asked in full search.

He recalled the face of the bellied millik the head of the bodyguard who had helped him. There must be something wrong with him.

Fay's men didn't know what to say, he chose silence and didn't answer Bryan's questions about their bodyguard's head. He also does not want information about Fay to be known by guests and will disturb the calm of their superiors.

Seriate….