The Charm of the Director
Bad Mood

Angelia landed her ass on her seat of greatness.

“Why?” the question made Angelia turn her head and look at Nickolas who was already sitting in his chair.

“Nothing. My mood was a little bad this morning,” complained Angelia.

“Coffee?” ask Nickolas who intends to take him for coffee.

“Good idea. Looks like I need a little caffeine to improve my mood,” exclaimed Angelia.

Nickolas glanced at his watch.

“We're down!”

Angelia nodded her head as there was still time before work hours. The two of them walked together into the elevator with a light conversation, Angelia was quite relaxed talking to Nickolas even though Nickolas only issued a few words.

As they entered the employee elevator, the president's elevator door opened and Regan walked out. Regan saw Angelia and Nickolas entering the elevator together with a small laugh, no matter what they were talking about.

“What's up?” ask Calvin who came with him.

“No.” Regan answered in a cold tone as cold as snow outside the office, her aura turned so dark and frightening that Calvin was unable to get the words out again.

“What's with him?” Suddenly the mood got bad,” muttered Calvin who was still watching Regan walking away leaving him alone.

“Ah I'd better go to my room. Lazy facing the lion who is in on mode,” exclaimed Calvin and rushed towards his room.

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Angelia had just entered Regan's room when Regan had asked her to come in in a cold, thin tone.

“You called me, Sir?” angelia asked and at that moment she shrieked as Regan directly pushed her body and cornered her to the door leaf behind her to make her back a little pained by hitting the door.

“Ka-you why?”

“Little cat, it looks like I spoiled you too well,” exclaimed Regan.

“A-what do you mean?” angelia asked feeling so confused.

“I didn't know you were so close to Nickolas!” exclaim Regan is full of emphasis.

“We are only coworkers,” exclaim Angelia.

“Then where did you guys go? Even dare to leave the room when I haven't come! Trying to play with the other guy behind me, hmm?” exclaim Regan.

“What do you mean? I just bought coffee. Was my eyes so low? And what in your eyes I am a seductive and unfaithful woman!” exclaimed Angelia this time annoyed with the accusations of Regan, she is not a woman like that.

“I don't like to see you close to any man! You are mine!” exclaim Regan with a firm tone.

“A-hmm”

Angelia's words were stifled because Regan immediately silenced her lips with Regan's lips, she kissed Angelia quite roughly and bit Angelia's tongue slowly.

“Ah!” Angelia shrieks and pushes Regan's chest away from her.

“You bit me!”

“It was a punishment for you to go with another man behind me and also I sign you. You are mine!” regan exclaims emphatically making Angelia feel arrogant with Regan's jealousy.

“You're jealous?” angelia was happy

“You know I'm very jealous. So don't try to get close to the other guy behind me!” exclaim Regan firmly.

‘Devil base! Really possessive.’ Inner Angel

“Come here,” exclaimed Regan walked up to his great chair and sat there. Angelia walked over to Regan's desk.

“Are there any news from Virendra?” ask Regan.

“Not yet,” exciting Angelia.

Regan smiled mysteriously.

“You'll see later,” Regan said riddles.

“Prepare later lunch hour we will come out, there is a client meeting outside and after we go looking for a dress for you later tonight go to a charity party.”

“Alright,” Angelia walking towards the exit

“Angel, keep your distance from Nickolas!” regan's exclaim made Angelia roll her eyeballs.

“Yes Sir,” replied Angelia and walked out of Regan's room.

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Regan takes Angelia to a very large dress shop in the city, the owner is a famous designer in the country who is also a subscription to the Wiratama family.

“Mr. Danial, I'm glad you guys came here. Hello beautiful,” greet the designer who already knows Angelia.

“Hallo Mr. Khory,” greet Angelia.

“What do you need?” ask Khory.

“Prepare a party dress for her,” exclaim Regan.

“Good. Come beautiful! I have some dresses that really suit you,” exclaimed Khory taking Angelia to the VIP room followed by Regan.

Angelia tries out the first dress that Khory has prepared for her, walking out to show it to Regan. They were in the VIP room in the shop.

“Emm how?” asked Angelia currently standing before Regan who was sitting haughty and elegant on the sofa.

Regan looked at Angelia from top to bottom, she researched Angelia in such detail that Angelia felt uncomfortable with Regan's gaze that seemed to expose her.

“Reverse,” exclaimed Regan and made Angelia turn around to show the back of Angelia.

‘This shirt?’ inwardly Regan, he turned his face away at the thought of Angelia being under his control and he would enjoy every inch of Angelia's body.

‘What am I thinking? This dress is too open! It's easy to get a man to think about it!’ inner Regan.

‘Do not until others see it like this!’

“Cannot. Replace the others!”

“Eh?” Angelia turned around and looked towards Regan who was emitting a terrifying aura.

“I think this dress is very beautiful. What's wrong? Especially according to Khory's latest dress,” exclaimed Angelia innocently.

“Replace another!” regan's exclaim was full of emphasis to make Angelia become arrogant.

“Good. I will replace it,” replied Angelia who still does not understand her lover.

‘Why did his expression suddenly change? Basic man, absolutely unpredictable,’ Inner Angelia walked towards the row of dresses and dresses that were in the room. She chose a dress that was suitable for her.

“How about this, Mr. Regan?” angelia showed me one of the dresses.

Regan stood up from her seat and scrutinized the dress Angelia showed.

‘Although the neckline of this dress is also low, but this dress covers the part that must be covered. The chest is well covered, that's good. The thighs were tightly closed, very good. In contrast to that which was open everywhere making people unable to resist seeing it, Regan's inner’.

Angelia was trying to read what Regan was thinking.

‘Looks like she is very satisfied with this dress,’ Inner Angelia.

“Good. Use that one,” exclaimed Regan smiling complacently.

‘Now no one can see the smooth skin of my little cat!’ inner Regan.

‘Aih is really a guy that's hard to guess. The mood is very easy to change,’ Inner Angelia walks towards the dressing room.

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